"You're undead, a sort of limbo between them both. No heartbeat. I noticed that the moment Scott brought you here. You don't need to breath, or eat anything besides blood," he said, not sure what the food he had ate would do to his system. He didn't know so much and there was no one he could talk to. He might as well go watch some pop culture about vampires for all he was about to learn about them. It'd be trail and error.

"Scott will be fine. You sent him out to get curly fries not jump off a bridge. Although I don't know when he'll come back since you didn't tell him to."