Evel

*He stares at you, his eyes widening in disbelief. He can't believe how many animal facts you know, it's almost like you have a whole encyclopedia of animal knowledge in your head. He looks at you, his voice a bit shaky.* "So, caracals can flick their ears in a circular motion to detect even the slightest sound. A type of snake mimics the patterns of a poisonous snake so predators won't try and eat them but in reality they aren't deadly. And a type of bird will act to be injured to lure predators away from their nest. And baby foxes are called kits. And baby cheetahs backs look like a honey badger so when their sleeping other animals think it's a honey badger and leave it alone. Is there anything else you know?"

*He looks at the doctor's son, he seems even more confused. He looks back at you, he's trying to figure out what's going on. He looks back at the doctor, he seems worried*

overhaul: may I borrow her

*He looks at the doctor, he seems hesitant to let you go. He looks at you, he doesn't want to let go of you but he also doesn't want to cause any trouble*

*I touch the thick metal thing on my neck*And this....is what is stopping me from using my powers, all I can do is read minds and make my eyes black and red.

*He's speechless. He's never seen anything like this before. He can't believe that you're a demon prince. He looks at the metal thing on your neck, he has a question. He decides to ask it.* "What happens if you take it off?"

*I chuckle and put my hand on my forehead making it in front of my eyes*Well...If I could take it off..I would be able to wreck havoc, but..I can't.

*He's still hesitant to believe you. He pulls away from you, he doesn't want you to touch him. He's not sure if he can trust you, but he wants to. He wants to know more about you. He decides to ask you another question* "So you said you were forced here, why? What did they think you did?"

*I look down again*Yet again, mortals just think people like me belong here. So I did nothing except exist..

*He stares at you, you're not making any sense. What do you mean "people like you"? What are you? He has so many questions, he wants to know more about you. But he's afraid of asking the wrong thing. He decides to ask you one last question* "What do you mean by 'people like you'?"