Some days they're the only one I feel like I've got a real advantage over. I might not remember what happened more than three months ago, but at least I can think for myself.

[Rex takes a moment to look down at his mechanical hand before answering, feeling his stomach churn a little at the thought of drinking blood. But he can't go on like this. It's...degrading. And it make him feel useless and lost.]

Honestly? No. [He glances up at Damon, expression nothing but serious.] But we've all had to do things before that were necessary. I figure it's how I ended up like this. So... let's do this thing.