A Man with Such Piercing Eyes (2)

"…okay, I don't really know much about dogs. I'm actually a cat person. What are you talking about now?" Wren sighed as she felt hopeless about winning a snark game with a human. He was using so many analogies that she couldn't keep up.

Elijah scoffed at his victory, but he didn't think too much about it. "I'm talking about humans. The Knights of Allard didn't seem to be above managing their own blood farms. Silvano also offered to fetch toys for me in case I got bored. I just didn't want any if that would make me a wanted person to your bunch. I want to travel free of any baggage. Running away from you isn't ideal."

Wren frowned at the man who got too honest. Then again, the lack of expression on his face made it hard for her to feel like she was still talking to a human. Moreover, Elijah started referring to humans as if he was nothing like them. His brain must have thought of him as another being already.