John watched Mycroft warily. He didn't trust the vampire. He resisted the urge to bare his teeth when the elder touched his son. It seemed like everyone was forgetting that William also had the blood of a Fallen running through his veins. And some said being a Fallen trumped being a First Blood.

But he just sat there, quiet. But he was far from docile. He had never been docile.

"I will be sure he gets the proper care." John answered with a smile on his face. His eyes were tinged red, the only indicator of his anger.