By the time she was telling him to get behind her and giving orders while taking on her actions to her 'water pistol', he was already doing it without a care in the world. After she was done, she had to spit out the words,.. "Your turn Count Dorkcula." He wasn't even a dork, sure he had years more smarts than her, and probably lived longer, but does that really count as being a dork? Then there was the Dracula part, it made him laugh because he was still trying to function over the fact anyone was stupid enough to believe the tales of this 'man' who claimed to be a vampire. Sure did make it harder though for those who really were vampires. Which also didn't make anything easier when Isaac was caught. That there is a long story itself.
He stared blankly at the guards that stood there unable to move, scared in fear. "Listen, if you are that scared of us. Why would you bother to work in this line of business." Isaac sighed annoyed. "You damn humans never seem to amaze me. Always doing actions that you end up regretting. Like now for instants." He walked up closer to them as they flinched at the feeling of his finer tips at their skin. "I bet you're regretting coming out here in the first place. Didn't you know though? Weak things should hide from the strong. Every animal understands that, why cant you?" He hinted at how noiseless the forest had become the instant Isaac's eyes started to glow. The glow of his eyes always turned his vibes and aura into that of pure death. It was enough to make one's skin crawl or make them feel sick to the core of fright.
"Here's the thing though. I am feeling generous right now seeing as I already had my fill of meals as it is. So I'll let you go, but,.." He paused and gave off a smirk as he broke their arms. "Consider this as a warning. Tell your boss that if anything else goes on, there will be more than just a warning, there will be war." Not like Isaac would really care if there was war, but he wasn't one to just go along with anything. Plus there was this thing about him being lazy that he just could help about himself.
He let them go as they cried out in pain the whole way. "Tch. I should have at least took some of their blood and saved it for later. Ohwell." He adjusted his backpack on his shoulders and turned around to face Fay. "Oi, bug girl. It's over now. But I should tell you, running away like that, do you really think you could do that every time? What if next time there is no water? Than what do you plan to do?" Isaac closed his eyes and sighed irritated. "You can't even stand the sight of me doing what I do let alone save yourself. Is this all you Fairies could do is run and use your magic? You think that once you vanish it will solve everything? You do realize that just because you turn invisible and think they can't see you that you are ok? I hope you know that this is where you are wrong. This isn't the 14th century anymore. They have ways of seeing you, they have ways of catching you. And they have ways of stripping you from all your powers. Or did you not learn anything from being captured all this time!" He took in a deep breath to calm himself down. She got on his nerves big time, but it's not like he could really hate her for doing her best at times but for some reason she just makes him snap. "Look, I rather not die because you can't use your brain. Do you really want to go back there? Because of you used your powers on them, they know were we are. You think that I was just going to kill them? They have tracking advices in more than one place on their bodies, some even I can't since. If you would have just kept quiet and hid like all you fairies do, it would have been easier to handle." This what he hated about fairies the most. They think that just because they have all this power they can 'stop the world' or whatever it is they think. They never think about the after's until it's too late.
Before she had time to run or vanish Isaac roughly, but gently took her by the arm and started walking off with her in furry. His grip on her was firm so she couldn't go not even if she wanted to. After a while of walking his eyes slowly started to shift back to normal and his mind had become as empty as his expressionless face. There was nothing for him to say now at a time like this and honestly there was nothing he wanted to think about either.