Oh look she got him blushing from that embarrassment. "I was stone cold sober." He admitted. "It was the night I met Delia." He explained as he ran a hand through his hair. "He went in the vampires lair not knowin' Delia was in there an' left me with the car, so I could play get away driver for him when he came out only I heard gunfire and I wasn't battle ready so I bolted, speed off as quickly as I could get the car goin'... I started to feel like a real bastard half way down the street and turned around cursin' up a storm and decided I'd storm the gate and go help him.... it was a real good gate." He looked embarrassed all the same.

"Poetic, eh? Looks like you messed that one up love. Ain't no poetry to me." He tried to cover that one up.