"Wow," Ein said, looking up at the ceiling. "Humans really are pathetic, aren't they..." Maybe he didn't have as much of an understanding on that as his partner did, but just from the stories she told him alone, he really did start to feel ashamed. Maybe purging part of his humanity was even better than he had thought. "I'd like to hear more of these stories- when we have the time, of course."

"Was he albino, too?" Ein chuckled, looking back at her. "I'm kidding. And, of course Magic's dangerous. But, I still guess I'm better off asking your court wizard. If I'm going to do anything stupid, I at least want it to fit my character," he explained, looking her over again. All of his life, Ein grew up with the notion of Demons being nothing but bloodthirsty warlords and cruel taskmasters. It was still too early to do a 180 on his assumptions, but at least Sinata seemed nice when getting past the Princess facade. Even if she were using him, he didn't care. It was more than what anyone else did for him, at least. 

He'd do his best to make himself useful to her. Neither the village, nor his family mattered to him. Making it through this journey in one piece and pleasing her were all that mattered to him. All the humiliation and shame from before was unjustified, but he'd put up with anything for her.