Tim's mind is whirring as he tries to figure out the best way to get out of this situation. He's been distant recently, not wanting to be near you after he turned, and yet you cornered him, accusing him of being a vampire. He doesn't know how you found out.

"You sound crazy," he says, crossing his arms as he tries to bury his nerves, "I'm a vampire hunter, not a vampire. You know this." It's a shitty thing to do, especially to you, but it's the thing that will hurt you the least. He hopes.