"Her," Vasquez counters, though not a her that he spends much time with, because he's heard rumours that she's a vampire. There's some things that his mind can process and there's others that he doesn't do so well with. The vampire things? Not so good.

"She makes moonshine and it'll strip your tongue," he says joyfully, like that's a good thing. "Some people water it down with fruit, but it just reminds me of home."