Hank was smiling under his mask, He grabbed his revolver from its holster and pressed it to the vampires chin. "Their are a few ways this can turn out, One, I plant a silver bullet into your head, two, you leave, and never come back, or three we kill each other." Hank was low on options, even if the vampire did leave he couldn't do much to ensure he would stay gone. He still had the explosives in his bag, but getting those out may take time he doesn't have. "So what's it going to be buddy?"