Mira blinked and her eyebrows furrowed together. She often forgot the implied state of health for a vampire. "I suppose many think of it that way. But..." She shrugged. "I guess I've found life after death. I'm sure you will, too.

"But first, let's make sure we stop your bleeding. Then you can clean up and we can go from there." She was thoroughly curious about the chain of events that brought Jenna to her doorstep covered in blood, but she was also confident that she'd learn about it along the way. Besides, she knew the new vampire would have questions. So she just popped open the kit to make sure she had enough bandage for her shoulder. The shirt was ruined beyond repair as far as Mira was concerned, but in the way, so she said, "I need to take your shirt off, but you can keep yourself covered with the towels. Is that okay?" she asked before continuing with the care. 

She gave Klaus a pointed look, and he sighed and rolled his dark eyes. "I'll be upstairs," he said before disappearing from the kitchen again. Upstairs he went, where new scents found him. Another not-Kingston and one belonging to Praetor. He scowled at the guest bedroom where the foreign scent came from, and made a point to leave his own door open so he could watch the hall.