[ He listens to the words quietly. They seem to come from no provocation, and in his experience, those are the moments that are truly spurred by the person's true inner thoughts.

Once the thought seems finished, his tone seems distantly reflective. ]

Cast off your humanity so that you may do what you must; When it is done, wonder if your humanity will return to you, or if you've truly become a beast in its absence.

[ It sounds like a conflict he has heard time and time again. Always caused by some spark of a meaningless war. ]

Is that what you think you've done? Become a beast?