"That's what we did too." At first. Then when he and Vanitas had started hunting together they would just take whoever was in the wrong place at the wrong time, and neither had felt particularly bad about it. The number of friendly humans in Ryslig was limited, in Roxas' experience, and while he didn't fault them their prejudices he didn't let it interfere with his survival either.

"I can help, if you want," Roxas offered finally. "I don't need to hunt for myself, I think, but if you need help I can find people for you and lure them away somewhere you can kill them." Since he wasn't exactly equipped to kill like he used to. Though, a knife would probably be a useful tool to have and use in situations like this. Somehow none of these thoughts seem abnormal anymore.