"Yeah, he's pretty," Daniel agrees, because there's absolutely no contesting it. Neither is there any contesting that his feelings run considerably fucking higher than that. "And really strange doesn't begin to cover it, I promise."

He wonders vaguely if Neil would ever consider some editing.

"It's different here," he says, in a voice that's more throwing ideas against the wall than certain. "None of the usual vampire bullshit really applies." He waves a hand. "Socially speaking. It wasn't as clear then, but I think you're right."