"No," Olive says, shaking her head, "no, of course not." It's automatic to say it, but as she does, she knows it's true, too. She's never known someone who was a vampire, but she knows they exist, here if not at home, so it's not like she doesn't believe her. And Rebekah has never given her reason to think she's any kind of a threat. She's just been a good friend, and even if the idea of it is staggering, Olive was raised not to judge like that. She's not about to toss aside a friend because of what she is, even if she can't wrap her head around the idea of Rebekah having been around for over a thousand years.

"It's just... wow. Uh, a surprise."