Matthew watched with the same fascination as always when he got to see the drug have its way with a fresh vein. No, Cassidy wasn't a 19 year old face, but it was still a good one. Fitting for the man that wore it. Matt didn't question that, oddly.

"Impressive and confusing," he said, understanding that with that, the question itself became pointless. Cassidy's breed of vampire continued to intrigue.

At the follow-up, Matt glanced over his shoulder at the settling dusk.

"If you can adjust to the sounds of life amid the silence of man out here, yes. I find it peaceful, myself. Think of the drug operations you could have..

Does that mean that I might be getting a neighbor?"