[Daryl stared at him for a long moment, as if he could figure out what the man meant just by doing so. Then he lifted his chin and let out a soft 'mmm' that verged on sounding like he understood, but was really more a show of acceptance. He wasn't going to push for answers despite obviously being curious.]

We had stories about vampires in my world. Lots of people said lots of different shit about what they could do. One of them, last one author I heard any big thing about 'fore... well, 'parently they thought vampires sparkled like glittering rocks in the sunlight.

You do any sparkling?