Victor smiled brightly, "Really? I tend to attract hatred so I usually don't talk to people, but I couldn't help it. I mean you're a vampire, it's rare to meet your kind. Well at least for me it is." Suddenly his eyes widened for a brief second and he pulled out a harmonica from his pocket, "I almost forgot I had this." His attention was now fully focused on the harmonica. It was bright silver with an old tribal design etched into it. He smiled at it as he ran his hand across it.