Vicki laughed, then settled into a small, reluctant smirk. "So that's for you too." She grumbled, then said, "Okay. Okay. But if he gets hurt while you're here-- I'm at least asking you what the hell happened." Not holding him responsible. But finding him to ask whose butt she had to kick to fix it. And if being a vampire would be enough. "As the man on the scene. Sorta."