[Yep, that's a Dracula all right, unless Blake's eyes deceive him as they totally do. Got black fancy gloves and everything.]

No killing anybody, asshole. [Blake jabs his hoof at him unsteadily.] I don't care how many bats you got. The law's the law.

[He settles back on his haunches and thinks a little.]

But you got a point about one thing. I haven't heard about a single person dying since I been here. Back home, hardly a day went by without a new case. It's...weird.