Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-5456040-20170327073518/@comment-4211788-20170406040224

Vlad's expression of anger turns into one of remorse once Neapolitan snaps at him. Unlike before where the two would argue after snapping, Vlad legitimately felt bad for yelling at Neapolitan and making her feel bad for herself.

He looks at Neapolitan and crosses his arms. "Look.. I won't give up on you. We mutants have to stick together, I know your struggle too Cam. I will find you a cure." Vlad says assuringly.

Vlad shakes his head and focuses on Sylas now.

"Alright kid, I'll call the assassin. The lizard looks young, shame."

Vlad returns to his broken desk and sighs. "Doch', please order me a new table.. You already know my information." He then reaches for his phone to call Varris.