Otto grabbed the towel from Mira and whipped the blood if of his chin. "Don't worry, I'll act responsible." He said walking away from the kitchen and towards the front door. Otto had no intention of staying of the streets. He would get to the bottom of this himself if he had to Otto knew some people. He grabbed a jacket that was in the closet, and walked out the front door into the fridged air. He stayed on the porch and waited for a few minutes, the sun was still going down. He took out his phone and scrolled through the hundreds of contacts he possessed until he found the vampire he was looking for.