Amarie looked over at Adarius again when Ed asked the Rhtorical question, her face and shake of the head showing utmost disapproval towards the way Adarius was acting. She gave a heavy sigh and went to pick up the ball Again, when Ed explained how different Noble's were. This made a smile creep on her face, and she felt a grim amusement at what he said. 'I guess your right' she said holding the ball in her arm and anchoring it in her armpit. She walked back over. 'We're not technically dead, it's just a default gene, that makes our blood unable to hold oxygen, so we have to drink blood from others just like u guys.' She shrugged. 'It makes our blood different and have propertie's init that possess's magic. So we kind of stay tough to protect our blood as it were.' She passed the ball to Ed to indicate his turn to throw. 'Though I think Adarius takes it to the extreme at times. He doesn't know how to behave to different people yet and who the real enermy is, I was the same at his age. So I kind of understand how he feels, thats why I thought I will stear him right.' She shrugged, and looked over at Adarius again. 'Who can help better then one of his own kind?' She was amazed at how open she was being with Ed, but he seemed to be so nice and easy to talk to. She nearly forgot he was A 'made' vampire.