Raphael looked at the door curiously. "Okay, according to Miss Rylie's map that I... borrowed, this is Emilemon's house... I really hope I'm right!"<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Knock knock knock</span><br/><br/>...creak...<br/><br/>"HOLY SHIT! MARTHA, GET THE CHOCOLATE!!!!"<br/><br/>"Sorry! wrong house! hmmm... must have had the map upside down.... here we go!"<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Knock knock knock</span><br/><br/>"Hmmm... EMILEMON ROLL!!! ARE YOU HOM-woah???" he shouted as he was pulled inside. looking around at his surroundings, he remarked, "Nice place you got here!"<br/>__________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/>"Something on your mind?" Kratos asked, this time not bothering to read her thoughts. He could see plain as day by the look on her face that she was wondering about "Demon abilities". Naturally, he had an answer to that too, but he wasn't going to say anything until she was ready to hear it, and not until he had a bit more information.<br/><br/>"How long is the average human lifespan?" He asked, then taking the notebook from the day before, he flipped through it for a minute and got what he was looking for. "2,208,816,000 seconds, give or take a couple depending on when they breath their last and if it's a leap year. factor in that that's only the average, and people<span style="font-style: italic">can</span>live longer, and we begin to see what I'm getting at." He stopped and closed the notebook, which made a small cloud of dust rise, as if the notes on that page were ancient. "Rylie... I don't think your parents left to hunt demons. if they did, they would have been gunned down when they had a background check done. I believe they left you in that orphanage so you wouldn't see their demonic sides." He turned to her, looking a bit more compassionate than normal. "Back to my earlier point... How old are you, and how old do you think I am?"