"People, in my limited experience, tend to be as strange as they can be, and sometimes go beyond that, even. Little makes sense about people, of any race." He nods as he rubs his chin for a second.

His life was built in that world, and he was still not sure how so many people were so blind. Mind you, some supernatural people worked to keep it that way, but still...

He shook his head to clear it and to respond to her words.

"I both hope you're wrong and hope you're right. I like my work, but I hate when people need my help. It means something has gone wrong."

And that was when he excelled, standing between the light and darkness, one foot in either world. He was no hero, but he did his best.