Bishop kept his eyes trained on the little blank thing that was eating a piece of carrot on his plate. "That's a rather odd opinion compared to the things I've heard and seen from the majority of people here. Most think of rats as diseased vermin, but they are rather the opposite. Funny thing too, I found her mending to her broken tail in a dumpster," he noted the slight bend at the end of Veil's pink tail. "I've always thought of albinos more interesting than just plain brown or black. It's strange how something can look so pure and so evil all at once." Bishop chuckled as he remembered that Veil started as his own tiny piece of revenge, but then became family. "Do you know anything about magic?" He tried to change the subject before he either burst into tears or began breaking plates over people's heads.