"Mm, even before the Major and his stupid ideas of war, you've been... quieter," she replied, frowning slightly. She'd half wondered if he was tired or something. Vampire or not, he was still very old, and old people get tired. Even old monsters get tired.

Shrugging at that next bit, she merely looked back up at the sky. She hadn't thought of that yet... the thought that he'd be alone. She'd always assumed that's what he'd like. So long as he were free, he wouldn't care. That is what she told herself, at least.