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Hellhound's entire body was covered in eyes. Of course he noticed his uncle (or was it great-uncle?) sneaking up on him. Still, he chose not to respond until Radu made himself known. He didn't want to dignify Radu with any more attention than necessary. He found Radu intrusive and irritating and always wished he'd give up these pointless hang out sessions.

"Hellooooo," he rattled. His voice wouldn't ever sound anything like the voice of a normal soquili no matter what he tried. He didn't have lips or a tongue. That made things challenging. "What is it?" he asked, hoping that Radu would make it quick.

"And I sssstill don't know where he isss." Hellhound lisped when he hit the Ss. Sometimes he could manage them, but sometimes not. Talking took more focus than he had sometimes.

He didn't bother facing his skull at Radu while they spoke. Hellhound understood that it was considered polite to face the person you were talking to, but that was because most soquili had eyes in their actual skull. He had no eyes in his skull but plenty all over him. He figured he was facing his conversation partner no matter which way he was.

"Why don't you just asssk around mares and find out who hasss been bitten?" he asked, sarcastic. He'd never met his grandfather, only heard stories. From what he gathered, Vladislav Draculesti was something of a womanizer. The way his mom saw it, his grandfather had a mare to nibble by his side almost all the time.