"You will." The way Faolan seems to be bracing himself, like he's waiting for Cooper to attack, gets an amused reaction out of the vampire. He laughs, a sound that isn't entirely unkind.

"Relax, hunter. I'm not going to bite. 'Least till I get t'know you better." He walks off towards the edge of the roof. When there's nothing before his feet but air, he turns his head. "We'll be in touch." Then he jumps with blurring, inhuman speed. He lands on a nearby rooftop in silence.