He averted his gaze slightly, rubbing the back of his neck, "...So, where are those other two? Urr...Vale and the big guy, I mean. And...why did you take care of me?"
Armen replied swiftly with his emotionless tone, "They're scouting the area for food. And, is it not obvious why one would be saved from being left unconscious in the cold snow?"
"Food…?" He repeated.
In his mind, there was only one thing 'food' could be referring to when speaking to one of vampiric essence.
Don't tell me...He thought.
"Yes, I imagine you're quite hungry yourself, and the same could be said for us. I spent a bit too much energy taking down that fiend," Armen answered, clenching his hand shut as the leather of his glove creaked.
The words from the stoic vampire left him slightly relieved as he breathed out the breath stuck in his lungs.
"So...not humans?" He asked hesitantly.
