“What can knowing a name do?” Izzy returned his gaze, glad she had not given him hers.
	She raised her eyebrows when Cerasus gave her the names he knew them by, and how they had divvied up his limbs. [i]Well, that’s lovely.[/i] “What kind of aliases are those? They sound like something out of a comic book.”
	She frowned at how simple he made overpowering them sound and how quick he was to send her out into the heart of the fray. “Oh, right, because the odds of three trained vampire hunters against one...” she hesitated. Though she had avoided even [i]thinking[/i] that she was no longer human, that the plurals Cerasus used truly included her, now she had to. When she continued, the sarcasm that had dripped from her voice had diminished. “Against one newbie vampire makes for just another stroll through town.” She waved her hand in exaggerated emphasis. “They tore [i]you[/i] apart! I wouldn’t stand a chance. I’ve only ever taken a couple defense classes, and those were for against [i]normal[/i] people, not [i]vampire hunters.[/i]”