Martin couldn't help but let a grin slip by. Could it be that after all this time he found a vampire he liked?
It was like he took the words out his head.

This seemed strange to Martin. Somehow he felt familiar with this old creature. Though he was sure he'd never seen him before. 
Mesmerised Martin stared at the strange games the illusionist was playing with those around him. Seemingly without a thought. While silently standing there  watching a game formed. To find and attempt to see through no, to comprehend the illusions.