"I'm over four centuries old, Eli...and just like humans change over time, so do supernatural beings." He let one arm hang over the back of the couch, taking Eli's own hand in the other. "I've done a lot of things I'm not proud of. When we were younger, Vera and I used to...kill for fun." as much as he had been the one to do it, saying it out loud made his stomach turn. "And even though I'm not like that anymore. I haven't been for a while...we still have a pretty strong reputation." he slowly let go of Eli's hand, trying to arrange his thoughts in the safest way he could possibly say them. "You're a hunter, so you know how demon ranks work. Vera and I are in the highest ranks when it comes to power." he paused, realizing this may be the first time he had ever talked to Eli about the subject. He would have rather avoided it completely, but all he could do now is hope Eli wouldn't treat him any different. As if on cue, the scattered tattoos that Jake had left at the restaurant finally returned to his arm as he continued. "There's only one demon that could be considered more powerful than our ranks. That's the one you say at the restaurant today."