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He shook his head. "I only see the pain of things that are alive, but I see other things with objects as well. It's rare, but things here and there are noticeable, those things aren't really a bother, the only thing I have a problem with is the obvious. " The normal and the supernatural visible, huh? Perhaps there was merit to the idea of such. But what then was the explanation of his eyes specifically? They were related but surely the stories would have described this vital aspect that plagued him most of all? "On top of that it isn't just sight. If I touch what I see it seems to bring that pain to both me and that person. I see things, glimpses and flashes, context as to how that pain originated. It's not fun, so don't take it personally if I say I don't want to touch you, or give you a hug." He spread his arms wide before opening and closing them a few times like a rigid, robotic crabtoy. "It's better for both of us that way." A quick glimpse of his phone followed after the display and the time stated on it in turn brought him to look out towards the city outside. His hands stuffed themselves in his pants pockets, a pair of simple slacks that were a big baggy as though trying to intentionally make it hard to define the shape of his legs through them.

"Tch... Alright." he spoke before making his way out of the Ghost House, pocketing his phone as he came out into the outside world that was faintly illuminated by the moon.  "Hey, Berserker. What are you anyway? You're a servant, right? Also where should we be going anyway?"

Without any input he simply began to retrace his path, deciding to wait for Berserker's guidance while on the road. Even if it was hard to remember the road, or rather see it as the same he walked down earlier today, the presence of Berserker and his branding making him feel quite suddenly, and accutely, as though something were amiss in the war. Well, it was mentioned that it was a war, a competition after all. That meant there were others, like him, like Berserker. But just as equal in value an explanation was that it was just plain hard to see the road, especially as the city was covered in darkness. 

"Also do you need to eat or something. We might have to plan out a budget or something in that case."