Camille Belcourt: Love is fleeting. Even more so when you're immortal.
Magnus Bane: And yet true love cannot die.
Camille Belcourt: But people can.
Magnus Bane: People are more than just toys for your amusement.
Camille Belcourt: Hundreds of years old and still so naive. You wouldn't know what to do with love if you found it. Or do you think you already have?
Camille Belcourt: You see... it's just my blood running through your veins. It can have some curious effects. But I assure you, they're all harmless. In time, they'll fade and you'll return to normal.
Simon Lewis: Thank God. Um... But I'm okay? I'm still human?
Camille Belcourt: Well, of course you are. Or at least you would've been.