Luther turned his attention to Gianna, looking disinterested. He knew there was a reason he didn't want to socialize with her beforehand, even after his tendencies to avoid others, and now he knew why. "Right. Not going to remember that." He had always been bad with names, and the fact he didn't like how she talked didn't help. He didn't like the melancholy feeling he got from her when she talked, either; but that seemed unnatural enough to e an effect of a demon. He had never been an empathetic person so feeling emotions when talking to others was strange.