"Obviously not!" Riley exclaimed, his nostrils flaring. He would have been exiled from his pack just for suggesting such a thing. "But vampires aren't the only supes that have sensory abilities. If we knew where that man was going to be for an extended amount of time, they could focus on his position during a ceremony and sense his energy." He ran his fingertips over his chin for a moment and then he snapped his fingers and looked up. "He's a pastor, isn't he? They do all those speeches and sermons. If he's standing behind a pulpit for an hour, my people could definitely focus on him." He spoke quickly, he wanted to make sure that Tao understood him before the mortal woman truly came to his senses. He didn't need a human know about the shifters, and Tao was the only vampire who needed to know.
"You could get fresher." Riley prompted, raising up off his heels briefly. "For fuck's sake Tao, if you won't do the sensible thing and go out and get it fresh, at least take it from the woman. You look like death. Fuck, I'll give you some of mine, I'll put it in a fucking shot-glass for you, stick a cocktail umbrella in it."