Enough. If you want to yell at each other, do it later.

[Tarr has a soft voice, unusually high and sweet for someone with his build and almost threatening resting face. But now there was a growl to it, his secondary teeth showing that was beyond the usual vampire fangs. He was old, old enough that he could probably take on a demon and, if not win at least survive. He jabbed a hand at Justin.]

Just by arguing you are showing there is something there. You don't have to do anything but having you along will help. [He turned on Jin, eyes black.] You need to calm down. The maker bond goes both ways and if he was checking, he'll read what you're feeling too easily.

Also, all I meant was that I tasted you in Jin's blood. Though... yes, vampires are dead. We don't need to breathe, have heartbeats, shit or piss. But we can still cry and we certainly have sex. There's a life there, but one of magic and of our wills. Stronger our wills for life, the stronger we are, but it's nothing that can be drained from us.

As for you wishing revenge, you do know you can call up the marked laws in front of and elder and ask for blood, yes?