[That garners a dark look from Namur, a flicker of a memory he'd really rather not deal with at the moment. Mostly because it will inevitably give him a headache.]

Jus' cuz they suddenly turned int' a gargoyle or some shit don't mean they ain't still racist bastards. Shit, if I's in the business a makin' certain folk get deader'n they already is, I'd use the hell outta somethin' like this.

Show 'em t' me on the network. They're prolly gonna come nosin' 'round Everglade 'ventually anyway, an' we're gonna hafta learn t' fight 'em since we serve vampires too, an' I ain't 'bout t' tell 'em we ain't willin' t' handle 'em.