"Why would someone take your friends away?" His heads draws back, his wings flicking. The notion of someone alive having their friends forcibly taken away is... it's unthinkable. He was scheduled to have his only friend in the world completely erased from his life. And it's nothing he wants to wish on anyone else. "You're alive. You have... you're a living thing."

His weight shifts. The topic change is appreciated, especially when it's to someone he likes.

"I guess it is a little annoying," he admits. "And hard to see. Maybe that's why he doesn't like them."