His words only seemed to agitate her more as he gave her a rather sarcastic reply to her angry cries.  She could tell by the eager look on his face that this was something a demon like him would enjoy.  It made perfect sense that he would be completely detached from feeling any sort of compassion.  Hana lowered her head to hide the her sour expression as she tried to hold back her inevitable tears and noticed that as she gripped her hands into fists, the man had gone silent.<br/><br/>Then he did something that no demon spirit would have ever done before and attempt to sympathize with a human.  Her whole body froze as she watched the demon crouch down so she was looking down on him.  His expression seemed to soften significantly, leaving her staring back at him.  He didn’t apologize for his actions; something as insane as that might of made her faint.    But he seemed like he was trying to comfort her in a strange manner.  He complained about how her aura made the room taste and smell funny and how he would leave after the house was fixed up.  Although he sounded pretty genuine it was still hard to completely trust his words.<br/><br/>Hana’s erratic behavior started to calm down significantly and it began to return to it’s original size.  The tears finally ran over her face and started to spill rather quickly, as if she had been holding them back for a long time now.  A small pang of hope spread over her as she properly expressed her emotion, leaving her a little less overwhelmed.  The room went quiet for a good minute as Hana took a moment to cry, leaving her nose a bit pink and her right sleeve damp from wiping her tears away.<br/><br/>After all that drama, Hana finally took a deep breathe and looked over the man still crouched before her.  Now she had to move forward and figure out what she wanted to do with this man.<br/>She lightly smacked the top of his head and glared once again at him, although this time her face wasn’t as menacing and just seemed slightly annoyed once again.<br/><br/>“First of all, don’t call me Nah-Ha.....It’s Hana.  Second of all, you must think I’m really dumb to trust a demon’s word on<span style="font-style: italic">anything ever</span>.” she said, letting out a short yawn soon after.  The adrenaline rush was starting to leave her body and her fatigue was returning.  “Lastly, I....um....I actually don’t know<span style="font-style: italic">how</span>I even cast that curse in the first place....so I don’t even know if I can change you back” she sheepishly added.