The older vampire chuckled again. "Well, the turn of the century has done me some good. For one, I no longer feel the need to rescue damsels in distress, since they pretty much can take care of themselves," he laughed, remembering the day he'd met his ex-wife and how she'd kicked him in the shin when he'd saved her from being shot. He smiled, his hand absently touching the silver cross. "Besides, Katsu, many vampires have heard of me being the only religious vampire. That's why most came to me for help back then," he reminded the younger vampire.