[It's so strange to him to see everyone here acting so... normal about things despite the whole being or becoming vampires thing. That with the curses going around that they would still be going about all of this. But, luckily, Enrico's mostly pushing it to the back of his mind as he buries his face more into his scarf with a soft huff of breath. It was already cold but the fact they have to exist in the dark cuts more to the bone than the day would.]

You should know better than to expect for them to do anything that makes sense. [He starts, voice somewhat muffled from his scarf, but it's of no surprise that he's being a little more dour about the situation than Wyll seems to be.] It almost feels as if this is a signal that perhaps they're doing things wrong, but that's foolish talk, evidently.