[ There's so much information, almost too much to take in, but Zero welcomes it. It's possibilities, maybe even answers. He examines his reactions and cross-checks them against his own finding similarities to his own condition.
Youkai... Is that what he was? Was he... from her world? The thought has him typing another message. ]
Can you tell them apart? The Youkai.
From regular humans?
[ He waits for her answer, the strain of it, fixing him to the spot. He needed to know. ]
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Youkai... Is that what he was? Was he... from her world? The thought has him typing another message. ]
Can you tell them apart? The Youkai.
From regular humans?
[ He waits for her answer, the strain of it, fixing him to the spot. He needed to know. ]