Jon suspects that intriguing a vampire as old and dangerous as Jean-Claude is not particularly good for one's health. Yet the scowl that Jean-Claude's epithet brings out soon gives way to a conflicted frown, even as Jon thinks stupid, stupid stupid. How many of his scars had come from offers just like that? Come, Archivist, don't you want to know?

But he did want to know. Always, no matter the cost. The Eye hadn't done that to him, merely co-opted it for its own purposes.

"... Fine," Jon sounds resigned. He doesn't really like the idea of being watched while he's... feeding but he could hardly argue for privacy.