He hadn't listened to the other, not right then. However, he had just turned when he heard the male's footsteps gaining on him, and when he was grabbed he pulled back sharply. "Don't touch me!" He yelled back. "I don't want you touching me! Or your "doctor" friend." He stated, the emotion clear in his voice and expression... He was angry and irritable, sure, but... He was also a bit panicked.<br/><br/>"Why do you care anyway? What does a monster care if I go out and kill people, huh? What's it matter to you?" He continued, though really he just needed to vent. He was just being immature, acting like a spoiled child... He knew that too. He knew that, but he couldn't help it... And that was all the more frustrating. He wans't supposed to be a kid anymore, he was an adult! But... But he still couldn't just be like everyone else... and now he really couldn't be. He'd thought that maybe he'd be able to finally blend into society, even if it was the less savory bits of it, and now he was scared to even go back and be around people. But... But he still wanted to, so badly.