When Raphael heard Lamia say that he was the nicest human she had ever meet, it simultaneously warmed and worried him. The way she said it made it sound like she had met humans before, and those encounters had been nasty, but perhaps he shouldn't try and learn more about what may have been a horrifying experience, at least for now. It did remind him though of a few questions he needed to ask, " Thank you Lamia. I hope you will know many nice humans and I'm glad I'm one of them. I think one of those nice humans you could meet would be my mother, who is a loving and sweet lady. I know that you are a Rakshasa, but I don't really know what you need or what you are used to. What kind of food do you usually eat? Is there anything you can't or won't eat? From what I could tell about Rakshasa, they seem to be more active at night. Is that how it is for you?"<br/><br/>Raphael blinked when he realized he had spoken far more than usual. Huh. He knew that he tended to be less serious around children, but it was unusual for him to be this talkative. Then again, it seemed that there was a great deal that needed saying, and a good deal of problems needing to be resolved. If being less serious made things easier for Lamia and him, then it was worth it.