Sepiroth nods slowly at Shawn's words, gazing at him thoughtfully. “your father seems to hold a lot of resentment towards your mother, or maybe it's sadness and pain.. it's idiotic that he'd take it out on you.. maybe fathers are just fools?” he mutters. “no one should be told they should not exist, escpecally not by their own father.. because it's simply not true, everyone has a right to exist..” he hesitates, thinking for a few moments before looking down. “though it doesn't stop the pain in the heart when you're told that, but lies are meant to hurt..”<br/><br/>Sepiroth picks up on the cue and nods slowly, opening his mouth slightly to say something and then shutting it again as he carefully thinks of his words. “you know.. you have nothing to fear while you are here, as long as my master is abscent you will be totally safe here.” he says with with a reasuring smile. “I know it must have being a very scary and bad day for you at the vary least, and this house may not be totally welcoming.. but this is your sancary now, a safe place.” he says nodding to himself before adding. “I won't let anything happen to you here, Shawn.. on that you have my word.”<br/><br/>Sepiroth hadn't realised how he was flittering and jumping between questions and topics. He blushes a little and laughs quietly at Shawn's mischievous tone and look. “which ever you like.” he says before listening. He tilts his head and smiles. “you have more guts then me, I intend to drop out from education as soon as I can.. after all, it's what he would prefer..” Sepiroth looks distant for some moments before looking confused. “what's a prank..? is it a type of underwear?” though Sepiroth knows what jokes are, pranks have always eluded him. “if you had the chance to broaden your education.. would you?”  Sepiroth laughs softly. “you weren’t expecting that I was going to make you sleep on the sofa, were you? No, you are my first guest and must be treated with respect!” he says when Shawn says that he didn't think he'd have a room, Sepiroth shakes his head. “I'd feel better to show you, this house has sharp corners and narrow stairs.. you might injure yourself, and I would never forgive myself.” he smiles gratefully when Shawn confirms he'll stay out the basement. “thank you.. that is where I keep the bodies.” he says with a flat and serious expression before winking to show he's joking. “..not really... it's just..not something that should be seen, and it's sometimes my room..” he adds.<br/><br/>Sepiroth shakes his head. “a gun cannot be bad, Shawn.. but what it is used for can be, but it can also be used for good..” Sepiroth looks at Shawn and returns his gaze, and then gazes at his own hands. “you are not useless.. if I can use them, you can.. you will be fine.”<br/><br/><br/>Sepiroth smiles and slowly stands up. “you are more then welcome to help if you would like to..” he  pause when Shawn smiles that cute and sweet smile and feels himself blush once more. “i-it's.. this way..” he says as he walks through the hall to the left.<br/><br/>He slowly walks into the kitchen, which is modern and sleek. It's kept in an almost pristine like state, only marred by various empty bottles of beer littered upon some of the counters. Sepiroth clears his throat apologetic. “I.. self medicate, sometimes it's the only thing that get's me up in the morning.” he says as he steps aside for Shawn.