"Well, look who it is!" Cooper's got a group of rather drunk vampires and humans hanging about him. As for himself, Cooper has reached the part of the night where stumbling and slurred words are par for the course. He gives Caroline the once-over as she approaches the group. He saw her up there on the stage and had been an enthusiastic listener. A little too enthusiastic, judging by the glares he'd been getting from the other patrons.

"We are out celebratin' a wondrous occasion." He puffs himself up for the next part, standing up straight despite his small stature. "I've been made Marquess of Hackney!" He'll be bragging about that all night. He's done good for himself, young a vampire as he is.