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A deep breath was taken to let the wolf’s scent in again. His blood was certainly different than a regular human. “I would not say crap -- just different.” He was being polite, lips pressed together as he tried not to smile. There was a certain bitterness to the blood that wasn’t all that appealing from an ‘next meal’ perspective. Probably much to the pack’s relief. Benjamin had assumed Jacob was apologizing just because it was, well blood. Yet the Egyptian vampire had always had remarkable control. Not over everything though. That smile broke wide, teeth barring friendly with a slight tilt of his head. “ I can’t speak for Edward or anyone else but it does not bother me personally.”

Tulip wishes for me to tell you that they are pointing and laughing, while I think it is rude, I will have to agree with them with the humourous situation.

Humorous. I doubt you will get that silence you wish for, but I am sure it is not a horrible time with your companions in your headspace.

Pfft... That's funny, I am sure Tulip will get the hang of it. Even when all their OCS waltz into headspace.

They were. Tulip still has some doubts but I am here now whether they like it or not.

Amun looked subtly upset with him and Benjamin knew it but he got a certain spark of fun from it and gracefully walked over, into an open arm from his leader who gripped a hand over his shoulder. “This is Benjamin a member of my coven. Benjamin this is Carlisle and Emmett,” Amun said tensely, gesturing to each vampire in turn, still maintaining his grip on his progeny. Benjamin didn’t seem to care and just nodded over at their guests. “It is a pleasure to meet you both. -- Amun seldom lets me meet his friends,” he added with a glance over to Amun with quirked lips. It was an obvious fun prod and Amun looked to Carlisle like he was exhausted. 

Red eyes looked up at the Cullen vampire with interest. “I can feel a lot of different things beyond just what being a vampire gifts you with. It’s more of a sense. Something like strings I know I can pull on. For example,” he shifted his eyes and pointed off into another direction. “There’s a fault line about three thousand meters east of us in a field. I feel very connected to the earth when I focus. It feels powerful, to be me,” he added quietly. Not something he thought about very much, Amun more so did than he did. That’s why he was so fond of him. One of the reasons. “Does that answer your question? Or is there something specific you’re curious about Emmett?”

“Does it worry you? I find a lot of comfort in our numbers. Everyone is very different but that’s what I like about it.”