"So, garlic?" You ask the vampire currently lounging lazily on your bed, staring at him curious eyed.

"Myth" Charles drawls lazily smirking up at you, one of his fangs flexing subtly.

“And… is it true that religious objects bother you?”

“Pfff, cmon ma cherie..”

"Huh, and so you don't have the urge to kill me right now?"

"No." Charles rolls his eyes.