Tommy's eyes widen, horrified (vampires have masters?), but the moment she trails off and looks away, he shoves any more questions he has aside.

"Sorry, honey. I'll shut up now."

There are more important things to ask about.

"Since you're gonna be laid up for so long, is there anything I can get you? Food? Stuff to read? A laptop or something so you can watch movies? I'm really good at fetching things."

She should've seen him when he was a giant dog for Cubefall.