"I think you like that we're that opposite. I bring no emotions, and you bring them all. You can't help it. You're the way you are, and I'm the way I am." He lets his posture relax a bit, still giving her that look.

"Alisa... what are you doing here?" He waves a hand around. "The house is beautiful, but there's nothing here for you. No life. No society. No emotions to feed on.

You can't stay here.

If you stay, you will rot, wither, and die.

I'm all the quiet you can take. This place isn't for you."