He manages to calm down somewhat. "It was never..a matter..of comfort for me," he breathed out." Nor for those I've met. For me it was one manifestation after another, sometimes radically different from the last. There was a time I could extend my jaw wide enough to swallow a human head." He wasn't completely, more of a cold madness reigned now. He chuckles a little. "But that's neither here nor there. You are you and I am me, no one should apologize for that. Oh wait, considering how often I change what am I really?" He asks this last question to himself, looking as if he forgot Sylvie was in the room. He tapped a claw against his fang with an audible noise. "Curious."
He looked over as if just realized she was there, which wasn't altogether impossible. "Right, beg your pardon. So going to school? It'd certainly be different."
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