Trevor looked down at Lilly. "It should be obvious by now. I've been throungh the same. For the majority of my life, I've been alone. People wanted me dead because of who I was. My hands are soaked in blood throughout my lifetime. The closest I've ever gotten to being loved were the members of a brotherhood of priests, and I was still treated like an abomination. And yet, I still try to enjoy life, as well as have my fun. But when I see you, I can relate to you. Lonely, angery, wanting revenge on mankind." He held her close, stroking her hair, hoping that it would help her calm down.