There was no question now that this young man knew the truth. Molly had been so certain that the area had been clear, even asking a nurse on duty she knew to be Kindred to ensure that no one was given a visitor pass to come down to Jett's room. But apparently, this guy hadn't bothered with a visitor's pass, and had come down anyway... just in time to hear what Molly and Jett had been discussing. As soon as the word "Embrace" was out of his mouth, Molly knew what she was dealing with here wasn't some mindless kid who thought he knew something he didn't. He did know. And Molly wasn't sure whether to clear his memory of it, or truly give him a chance to prove himself. There was one thing she knew for sure though -- she wasn't prepared to be Sire to two newly Embraced Brujah. One was more than e-fucking-nough for her.

"No one is going to put you into a body bag," she assured him gently. "Jett was only put into one so that I could get him out of the hospital. There was no other way. If you're Embraced away from other people, darling, you won't have that problem at all. But there's one little problem. I can't Embrace you. I just can't. Jett is more than enough of a handful right now, and you... You could be just as headstrong and difficult as he is, and it seems like that's pretty likely. I want to help you, darling, but I can't Embrace you. I just can't."