[To Dylas, monsters are allies. And...back home, it's not like monsters could take the easy way out and die, so they were all in it together.

He sort of likes living despite everything.]

What's with that face?

[The questioning look that came first, anyways.]

It's better if only I do it. ...but weren't we supposed to be doing something fun out here? Not talk about that?

[He feels a little like he's disappointing a child on a trip through a park or something.]