We're not from the same world, but we were in the same world before this mess.
[He's not sure if he ever told Rutile that his last world wasn't his home world, but if they didn't know? They know now. He's been through all of this before.]
...I enjoy it.
[That's the first thing he has to admit. It's not like he's sitting around, throwing up at the idea of his diet. Humans taste delicious to him. They're like a treat, and he can't explain it. He loves hunting them, too, picking out a target and...]
But I could...we could stop ourselves if that was it. But it's not.
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[He's not sure if he ever told Rutile that his last world wasn't his home world, but if they didn't know? They know now. He's been through all of this before.]
...I enjoy it.
[That's the first thing he has to admit. It's not like he's sitting around, throwing up at the idea of his diet. Humans taste delicious to him. They're like a treat, and he can't explain it. He loves hunting them, too, picking out a target and...]
But I could...we could stop ourselves if that was it. But it's not.