"Anari, huh? That's a nice name..." Blank said with a distant voice, as if he were filling the air as he contemplated her words. He stood silent for a moment, idly cracking the fingers of his right hand with his right thumb. "Good, evil, I'm not sure those words mean much to me anymore. Though I'm not the type that believes they don't exist, I just can't manage to bring myself to care." Blank looked back towards the entrance of the club. 

"I'm sure the people you freed were overcome with joy. I know, I've seen it before. I also know that for every one person that gets to experience joy, ten more are suffering. I say that, but it's not to express anything other than how pointless it is. You save people because your consciousness tells you it's the right thing to do, you avoid killing because every life is precious, and doing so when it's not needed weighs heavily on you. Behaving this way is normal I suppose, it may even make you feel like a good person..." Blank put his hands in his pockets and looked back to Anari.

"I've killed people, I've saved people, and not once have I ever felt guilt or pride. I understand these feelings, but to me they don't mean anything. Trust me, I've thought about who I am. Good or evil I don't know, it depends on how someone may see me. I don't go out of my way to help anyone nor to hurt anyone. I just do what I need in order to survive, just like everyone in Un-Refrain."