You had the wrong look about you for something like that. [He's seen a lot of murderers, and the way he found Fai suggested trauma, not a reaction from killing.

Devin notices the pause, the barest traces of tension when he tells Fai what he is. Yet the other man doesn't run from him, and whatever fear that admission may have triggered isn't enough for complete revulsion. The pause is just the slightest of stumbles, and it begs several questions.]

Unfortunately, yes, though not by anything resembling choice. [He doesn't attempt to hide the bitterness in his voice.] It's different here - there's no one from my world but me, and even if there were, I've been told we come back from the dead thanks to part of the spell that brought us here. Hunting wouldn't have a point.