"Oh, yes, everything is fine! Everything is great! Everyone sings songs, have fun, spend time with those who love them! Everyone, exept me. Because I wasn't created for this. So, I will never know how does it feel."
"What is it?"
"Oh it's nothing." I state nervously.
"Tell me." He demands almost surprising me.
"Ah- no, It's just, I was wondering, since the scratch healed so fast, I was thinking that there's no way you could be human, I guess- I think-"
"I was human." he cuts me off as he looks away.