Lugoj felt a wicked grin come over his face when he saw the blood , clenching his fist to contain it and to keep the same emotionless face before answering Alexa's question ''After so many years in the country I've grown so used to the cold that I couldn't tell you exactly , but compared to our winter yours feels like summer to me '' he then thought back on how he actually grew used to the cold , the initiation to become an apprentice of the dark arts required a month in the wilderness of Russia where you could only survive with your strengths and faith in your powers .<br/><br/>''You sure strike like a wolf when you see blood Rica , yet I'd say you're a bit too aggressive towards the little fae '' he told the werewolf before glancing at the pixie ''Come join us at the table '' Lugoj said trying not to scare the female with his unnerving appearance , turning his glance back to his glass , noticing the ice inside had joined the liquid , tapping the gremlin to bring him more .