"Oh, such a narrow mind." Melek hums a little longer, a faint, tuneless sort of a thing. That tells him some more things about his new -- acquaintance. No multiple worlds. Maybe only one type of vampire. Definitely carrying a grudge against spirituality.

In the end, driven mostly by boredom, Melek shrugs. "So," he says, flipping back to conversational just as quickly as that. "Are you going to try to kill me here?" It seems like genuine curiosity, a man not actually worried by the prospect of a vampire -- another vampire -- trying to kill him.