This kid was really starting to piss him off. Caleb usually had a really high tolerance for idiots since he had to deal with them so much in high school. He pretty much just got used to it and learned how to push it off. But not when it came to this guy. Now when he was pretty much laughing in his face about how unfortunate he was. That just made Caleb want to kick him in the teeth until his jaw shattered and he was the one drowning in his own blood. The young blonde desperately tried to not let his anger show on his face as he listened to the slender figure in front of him talk more. One work was like a shot to the chest.<em>Vampire.</em>Caleb had always been logical. Never believed in monsters and fairy tales and Santa. That's probably the reason why horror movies didn't affect him at all. He actually quite liked them in High School, wishing that the characters were all of the bullies from school being chopped up into tiny bits by a large man with a machete. Right now he wasn't thinking about that, his thoughts were more along the lines of how vampires were real and why there were so many here at once. Obviously the male in front of him had been doing something devious to get a huge massacre to break out and unfortunately Caleb was there at the wrong place at the wrong time.<br/><br/>"You sure do talk a lot." Caleb stated, looking down at the blurry red puddle on the cement, realizing that it was his blood, then back up at the stick-like blurry figure in front of him. "I'd have to say I've lost around half of my blood already. At the rate I am bleeding out I will die within twenty minutes." Caleb's voice didn't crack or show any emotion. Just the logic of a med student. "And if Vampires really are real that explains why that guy tried to make me a midnight snack." The blond chuckled, instantly regretting it due to the mass amounts of pain he felt afterwards. His free hand went to his side, gently rubbing it to soothe the stabbing pain he just endured.<br/><br/>"Say, didn't your mother ever teach you it was rude to not wait for an answer before continuing to talk?" Caleb took a stab at the other with his words. "Because my mother did. She may be a basket case right now, but she taught me everything I know. Maybe if you weren't so busy watching the carnage from behind the scenes somebody would be able to teach you something..." Caleb paused for a second to let his words settle in. "And for the record there is nothing admirable about having someone half your size steal your glasses, talk to you about vampires then slowly watch you die in front of your families establishment. That's fucking humiliating."