He tilted his head some, still hunched over down low to be at eye level with her, his long upper limbs curled and rested aside like spider legs as she asked her rather confusing question. His head tilted this way and that as he thought, their just a consistent static in her head, heavy cold breaths leaving his lip-less mouth.<br/><br/>He reached up, the near foot long fingertip rested against the tie at her waist.  "M-monster..." His voice rasped in her head, a low, creaking breath being taken before resting the fingertip at her chest where her heart laid beneath. "Protect......S-Sarah...Special.......Not....A-Afraid....Not..s-scream....Not......run away......" He gasped faintly. Speaking so much at once obviously difficult, a heavy cloud leaving the smooth face as he took a breath. His fingertip rested once again at the tie. "t-trophy..." he finally finished in her head, seeming to mark the tie as a mark of his achievement in protecting the only child to not scream, to not run away...to not shatter in his presence. There had been many children who survived encounters with him but through other circumstances that had kept them safely away from him where they were able to grow and leave his interest as the energy adults produced fed him so little where as a single child rejuvenated him for years at a time.