I say what I mean. Others don't always understand. [ She isn't the first to find him difficult, nor will she be the last.

The thought of even demons being accepted in this world is... a difficult one to grasp at. He pauses, it flows through him too. He sees him, too. A man. A monster. A... friend? ]

Demons hurt people. [ And then... slowly: ] He... was your friend.

Yes. I slipped through. Skulked in the shadows, a silent blade to soften the pain. I... made mistakes, at first. I'm... trying to be better.