Greg: You're uh.. impossibly fast, and like strong? Your skin is like pale white and ice cold, man. Your eyes um change color, and sometimes you uh speak like- like you're from a different time? You never eat or drink anything? You don't like go out in the sunlight... How old are you?
Tom: Forty three.
Greg: Dude... how long have you been forty three?
Tom: A while.
Greg: I um think I like... know what you are? If it's okay to assume...
Tom: Say it, Greg. Out loud, come on. Say it!
Greg: Uh... a person of the um vampiric sort? You know a- a vampire.
Tom: Are you afraid, Greg?
Greg: No?
Tom: Then ask me the most basic question that even your pea brain knows the answer to: what do we eat?
Greg: You won't hurt me, man...















