A curious glance was spared his way.    “ That is fortunate… because I do not feel like fighting with one of your kind, either. 

“oh, i’m hurt,” he replied, tone deeply sarcastic. “see, ‘cause, you think i have a ‘kind’, and well… i don’t. my family may be fallen and demons, but,” his hands slipped into his pockets. “i don’t consider myself like them.” at least for the moment. 

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