It was a bit of a catch-22, wasn't it? Not that Dimiti would have been a thrall or seen as disposable; he was high-ranking, after all, and had been basically conditioned from birth for the purpose of eventually turning like his father and others before him. They came from a long lineage of proud vampires and he was just the next. There was a certain expectation thanks to it and he was going to do his family proud.

"They are leaving quite a bit out, aren't they?" he agrees, giving a small sigh and crossing his arms over his chest. "I've been told what to expect but I do think they're delighting a little too much in leaving us in the dark on certain aspects."

A pause.

"Ah, I mean- No pun intended."