Mithias catches the peach. "I'm not hungry." He commented, although he hadn't been referring to the peach. Unfortunately, some other being was approaching. Mithias was calming down and felt it was safe to split his attention. He didn't wave back, because he wasn't sure yet if any of this was even real. What had happened to him on that balcony ledge? Did he die? Did his father somehow manage to get inside his head? If so, what the hell kind of dream was he having, and who the hell was Mortis? Was he ever going to wake up? 

The vampire was quite boring as he simply watched the other two.