Thorfinns attention was fully on Kol as je spoke a new world opening for him. Jo's world of real monsters. He never expected them to look like humans. Somehow it made the idea of the hunters harsher, to kill those that looked like themselves could not be easy.

He shifted in the chair listening to Kol explain things he had quietly questioned and felt he should not ask. Now he was understanding and it was both better and worse.

"How did your brother make you miss such time?" He asked very curious. "So, ou need blood here? If you don't need food before here, why do you now?" So many questions now. He was curious and yet an idea in his head as he nodded committing it all to memory. How could he help Kol?