[ . . . oh. He blinks once. Before nodding faintly.]

... then I'm sorry, Tiir. You're right. That's different. We aren't the same. But you're not a monster for any of those reasons.

[Admittedly he was initially repulsed by the idea of eating a woman from the inside - thinking that's probably Tiir's mother - but at the same time... it wasn't intentional, from the looks of things. He hears things, but it's not like he's making the effort for it. And if his eyes glow red, that probably wasn't his own intention either, right?

If he's stronger... then he's feared. If he does off things, then he's feared. And if he's feared, then he's a threat and people try to remove him - Motochika can understand that much from the flicks of blood dotting his person.

But that's no reason to call him a monster when he doesn't know any better. It's a rude kind of misunderstanding and it repulses him to some degree. But all he can do is just shake his head slightly.]

It's just too bad that others don't understand... but hey, if we can get along, then that just goes to show it's possible, right? Let's show 'em that you ain't no monster.

[but there's just a chuckle after that]

Move the thing in your hands around a bit. I'll try to find ya from yer surroundings.