Rexxa and Rasteva were proving to be more alike than the Daemon had initially thought. She knew well the feeling of separation from one's own kind. But where Rasteva had tried (and bitterly failed) to eradicate his kind from existence, Rexxa seemed quite fine with her situation. If indeed she planned on turning on the rest of humanity once she'd gained her wish, the woman did a good time of not showing her ill intent. Rasteva couldn't wholly blame Rexxa if that was her plan. Humans seemed to be as much trouble for her as they were for the Daemon. But they planned to be as far away from her as they possibly could should her interests take a darker turn.

Her question caught the Daemon off guard momentarily and they fumbled for an answer. She could not know Rasteva's true motives, not yet. But she HAD been helpful and so they felt she at least deserved an answer. "Hrmm. Humans are somewhat fearful. It only struck me as odd that you would be so willing to assist me. Though given what you've told me, I suppose that makes sense." It was true, if not the whole truth. Rasteva was resigned that they would have to be more attentive to the habits of Humans in the future. Rexxa seemed to be an oddity but watching her would certainly be insightful.

Their opportunity came when they both arrived at what Rasteva could only assume was the woman's home. Rasteva had never been inside a Human's dwelling before, and the proud Daemon could not stop their curiosity. They drifted from the woman's pendant once they were safely inside, here there was no breeze to assault them. Rasteva watched idly as Rexxa bustled around the dwelling before drifting around the room to inspect it. Humans certainly collected all manner of odd things and the Daemon could not help asking about them. "What is all of this? What are any of these things for?"