Morven's response about Dagda was less than warm. Apparently, her sire had failed at any semblance of family as well. Mithias didn't need to answer the child vampire's question, as it was more a statement about "that deadbeat's" failure of responsibility. Mithias had learned enough, that Blackmoore was just another name to be ashamed of. 

Fading again into the background, he decided it was his time to depart as well. This big city on the new side of the world was only so very young, as were the vampires who bothered to claim it. Children's games were not of interest to him. He was nothing more than a lone wolf, and it was time he returned to his silent stalking. 

Mithias stepped back and turned toward the backdoor.