"I’m not saying-!
…I’m just… wary. Some don’t really like me cuz I’m still too “human” for them, and… the other half wants me dead because I’m not supposed to exist. The one guy I thought was trying to help was… he was just using me to make himself feel better. I don’t know who to really believe any more right now.”
The woman's weight shifted, golden optics watching him a few moments. "It should not matter whether one is human or not. Even less so if they are only half. But it's understandable, not many operate under the same beliefs that I do." There was a pause, the demon reaching up to fix a strand of her hair. "And I'm sorry to hear that someone treated you that way. But it's not gonna be every demon you pass that will treat you that way.. I promise you that."