Mithias appreciated the information and smirked inwardly at the tooth comment. "Ah. Very well, Markiel. I will reign in my curiosity for now." Mithias could smell the magic-enhancing tea, but was unfortunately unenticed by its quality aroma. "I thank you for the offer, my friend, but I will decline. I'd tell you about the mana gains of fresh blood, but I'm sure you'd never try it." It was the vampire's attempt at a joke, and he let it die as such.

"To tell the truth," Mithias folded his arms and glanced out the window, "I greatly look forward to our next mission. I'm sure there are other issues that require our looking into. How about you? What do you think should be next on Wells & Raick's agenda?"