(no I hadn't realized. my apologies. I will work on it as don't wish to chase off an rp partner)<br/><br/>He ignores her question at first. Mostly due to the fact he had caught himself off guard with that demanded question. He wasn't at first sure what it was he was asking her how she was doing it. So he begins to replay the scenes that had occured before the question was ripped from his mouth without him realizing it had even happened. Okay so it was ripped more like it flew out sneakily when he wasn't paying things any true attention.<br/><br/>He moves his gaze about the room. Avoiding looking at her or answering for a few moments. He returns his icy gaze to her. Looking around for a split second. How to explain it? How do you explain something you hadn't even realized you'd askenly said? He thinks and phrases it over and over again in his head. How to say what it was he wanted to know?<br/><br/>He decides to answer her after he'd been staring at her. Roaming his gaze over her studyingly yet not lingering in any one place long enough for it to be disrespectful. "What you doing...how is it you are making me feel? Care? And remember that there ARE other emotions and thoughts aside from anger and hatred. And occasionally confusion as to how and why you are the way you are now. You...is meaning me." he explains.<br/><br/>He tilts his head to the side studyingly. "I see...well what the Living do is destroy what they don't understand. Exterminate them due to fear. Fearing which leads to hating results in the destruction of many spirits." he points out. He scrunches his face up a bit. Then relaxes it. Trying hard to remember. Thinking as you could almost see those mental gears moving. Like they were in a thought bubble above his head. "Possibly. I can't remember." he says after a long and silence filled pause.