Cassidy: All right, well, go on then. Ask me.
Tulip O'Hare: Fangs?
Cassidy: No.
Tulip O'Hare: Turn into a bat?
Cassidy: No.
Tulip O'Hare: Sleep in a coffin?
Cassidy: Not if I can help it.
Tulip O'Hare: Afraid of the cross?
Cassidy: It's a 2000 year old symbol of hypocrisy, slavery and oppression, but it won't burn my face off.
Tulip O'Hare: Silver bullets?
Cassidy: That's a werewolf.
Tulip O'Hare: Sunshine?
Cassidy: Oh yeah, no, that's legit.
Tulip O'Hare: You die?
Cassidy: Well, the invention of sunscreen, that was a nice bonus. But I just, I've gotta be careful. I can't just go wandering out. I've gotta bundle up, sleeves, hat, shades, and that. Otherwise it's trouble.
Tulip O'Hare: You kill people?
Cassidy: Not if they don't deserve it.
Tulip O'Hare: But you drink blood?
Cassidy: Yeah, it helps me heal. But all things being equal, I'd rather have a single malt.