Is that so? I see.

[He won’t press for the whys, even if there’s a morbid curiosity there.

Now, as for his secrets… At least it’s just the two of them in this guild, so no chance of anyone overhearing.]

How much do you want to know? But I suppose I can start with one of the most interesting little facts about me, in that I’ve nearly died twice. Once at my own hand, and once because a “disgusting, lying faggot” like myself didn’t deserve to live anymore.

[He tilts his head, a crooked smile on his face.]