"No, not a bad thing. Confusing sometimes, but not bad," he says, though he's never sure about that line between feeling like a human and a demon. That is a line this place blurs so often in his head since coming to this place.

"You're good on that friends with benefits thing," he notes with a smirk, liking benefiting from that as well.

He falls quiet a moment and then nods. "They took things from me," he admits. "And I miss it. I miss knowing where I stand too, because who do you ask about what all they've done? And not dying to find out."