"Caring about human life isn't a bad thing, else I sure as hell wouldn't be here. You'll figure things out, don't let it follow you like the memory a fat man in a leotard doing the macarena." He steps out the door, thinking that she's going to end up getting him killed somehow before he figured out what the hell is going on with her and the glowing red eyes with other things he'd caught. A half demon who didn't know, how would it happen. Blood calls to blood, was she a defect or maybe something else. Answers will have to wait until later, he thought, right now getting her out of here is the best move.