"Oh, so not that much. You're still older than me though, if we count living years." Ella has an idea of why would vampires want to keep that sort of information, but so far her exposition to this new unlife has been all about trying to make a smooth transition, so the usual avatars of the Danse Macabre are unknown to her. Ignorance is bliss, apparently.

"You know what, I have no idea. I usually spend the night alone or with my sire if she's around, or I run with someone else like you."