"So both of you dreamed about each other, huh?" Gregory nodded as the grin on his face never went away. "Now this is something I didn't expect. I dunno who will win the bet."
"What bet?" Amon arched a brow at him despite wearing a mask. "You… bet on me and Lilith with whom?"
"Oh, Ivar," the vampire answered, letting out a laugh. "I'm not telling which side though. I'm just crossing my fingers."
"You guys really… you're quick to make friends with other people, aren't you?"
"Of course!" Gregory exclaimed confidently. "This is me and this is who I am! Even before I became a vampire… I know how expressive I am and how easily I can get close to people."
"Hmph…" Amon harrumphed, making a comment that made the vampire laugh out loud. "It will make it easy for you to get your target for your thirst."
"Tell me about it," Gregory agreed, the vampire now leaning on the trunk of the tree.
