( As Macha parts his lips to speak, Nanashi may (or may not?) feel a familiar veil of charm slipping across his vision, clouding his thoughts faintly with a sweet, sweet scent... )

... The memories I had then were false. I was convinced I was human, and I presented as such. You're going to get yourself killed, thinking you can resolve us like you would humans.

( He lifts a hand... )

Can you stay still for me?