Vampire. Of course. How ironic was it that of all the supernatural beings he could've encountered when he walked in here, it was a vampire? A vampire that shimmered in the sunlight, glistening like he skin was coated in a fine diamond dust. The sight of it was almost hypnotic to him, but he imagined that was something of a disadvantage that came with the advantage of being able to walk in the sun without bursting into flames.

"Can't is relative. There are ways around that, tricks and talismans... spells. Depends on what you know, what resources you have."

Like a magic ring he foolishly smashed to smithereens a few years ago. He went back and forth on whether he regretted his decision to get rid of it. Right now, while he was an ex-vampire wearing a thick coat of vampire glamour, the point was kind of moot.