Cooper laughs, a low chuckle that he doesn't bother to hide. "That's it? I was expectin' something a tad more noble." He supposes that's what comes from watching too many TV shows and movies. He expected something personal, perhaps her parents or siblings had been killed by the millennium-old vampire.

"You're just a young pup with a lot of luck." His fangs still haven't come out. Cooper's undecided as to what to do with her. On the one hand, she's killed the leader of his nest. Such an act is worthy of death. On the other hand, all she'd done was something that Cooper himself had thought should be done on more than one occasion.