Sojo looks at her. Shaking his head. "Demons aren't supposed to be real either Sa-sa. Yet that being I fought...he was a demon." he points out. Looking at her. "I..." he looks at her. "I am not mortal Sa-sa. I am physical because of your wish for others to be able to see me." he looks out at the grass. "Sa-sa...how many mortals do you know who can do what I did back at the bar you work at?" he asks softly. Looking over the sea of grass. Then back at her. "That demon said many things. They didn't make sense at that time. He said I thought we killed all you guardian angels. Had to kill guardian angels off to even start to enslave the others. Most are dead now pretty angel boy." he says softly. Looking at the grass again. Sighing a bit. "Sa-sa..." he looks at her. "I think that being wasn't lying. Whenever you have been in danger...I've always instinctively...wanted. Needed. Felt the urge and desire to protect you. No matter what the cost to myself." he says softly. "That hasn't changed. In fact...it has merely grown stronger." he has tears in his eyes. "What if this whole chaotic world that is in place now...is all my fault?" he asks sadly. Looking down. "What if...by accidental disappearance...changed the entire planets course?" he looks back at her. "Sa-sa...I don't think I am mortal. Yet I don't know what else I could be...I just really don't think I am mortal."