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Surprising himself, Shaun just relaxed his shoulders. For some reason, the fact that he was in the same room as a demon who ate human flesh didn't bother him that much. Wasn't Mavek just doing what he had to in order to survive as well? Shaun couldn't say he had never taken the consideration of actually eating another human being. Back when he was just a child living in a war-torn world, he had almost had to resort to such a thing if he wanted to survive. Luckily he had managed to avoid such a terrible fate, but he could still remember thinking how unashamed he had been during those desperate times. It was survival, and those who didn't have the will to stomach such things would be the first to die.

He sighed and met Mavek's stare.
"Sorry about that... my body reacted faster than my brain. It's fine," he said to him, his voice low and careful.
Now he actually found himself curious about the things that came with being a demon. He was going to forget about even asking but his curiosity won out.
"So... how does that work exactly? How often to you have to... umm... feed? Do you always have to kill the person?" he asked in a huff of breath. The unknown was always interesting to human beings, and Shaun was no different. He stood, still and straight, waiting to see if Mavek would even answer his questions.