Rasteva honestly could have done without the dancing, and Rexxa seemed to be in slight agreement though for different reasons. It was true that the Daemon found the behavior of Humans as a whole to be absolutely puzzling, but they were starting to suspect that even she was an oddity among her own kind. Her flippant remarks on the matter certainly seemed to indicate that and Rasteva wondered as to how isolated she really was. They honestly couldn't say that the thought saddened them. Rasteva had hated his own kind to no end, had purposefully sequestered themselves as far from them as possible. But they could not help musing on how they and Rexxa were alike in that regard. She didn't seem to particularly mind being alone, however. All of her excitement pointed solely on uncovering the unknown. Why Rasteva could not fathom and so they sought answers. "Rexxa I must ask. WHY are you so interested in finding Daemons? We have existed for a very long time, but the vast majority of Humans don't seem to care enough to seek us out." The Daemon didn't think the woman's interests held any nefarious intent. Despite her overly exuberant manner, Rexxa seemed merely curious about everything around her. This Rasteva could accept in some fashion. Seeking knowledge and further understanding the Universe around you was a noble endeavor. But the woman's interests were clearly outside what had to be the norm for Humans. And if her statements about where she worked were any indication, she wasn't the only one. The Daemon felt nervous at the thought. Rexxa didn't seem particularly dangerous, but Rasteva had no way of knowing if the people she spoke of weren't. An air of nervousness settled over the Daemon as the woman strode to her vehicle, and Rastvea prayed that any run-ins with these other people would be short lived.