"Then feel all you like." He replies indifferently. "I prefer not to."

But the smirk falters a bit, because it is not only that he does not wish to, but that also cannot. He feels much less already, and less humanity.

"It might just as easily be anyone." He adds, somewhat resigned. "Even a human may be evil, may kill needlessly, and that almost certainly will be me, someday. It is only a matter of time."