"That may help, yes." A small chuckle passed. Luckily, being a living vampire he could still eat and drink, hell he had to. So, a bar was often a great time. If he wasn't hungry anyway.

Why, indeed. "My." He started as she spoke and they moved with the music. "It does sound like our worlds are somewhat alike. Makes me wonder, have you ever heard of the Avengers?" It was honestly the best test. "One of my acquaintances is kind of an assassin. More of a justice seeking vigilante." Friend was not as word he'd use for Frank Castle. "I already had blood on my hands, but I thank you all the same. And at least here, I will think of you as the woman who got me to dance. Before any of that." He replied with ease. Maybe speaking to an assassin made the blood on his hands easier.