Sighing Ashtin sat down upon the floor next to the chair. Tucking his right leg under his elevated left knee he stared into the fire. It didn't care whether or not she was afraid of him, or if his answers would increase that fear. He still hated humans, so much so that the fact that he was being nice to this one was sickening to him.
"Normally I only use your kind as food. What you would call the Food Chain. Humans believe they are better then anything else that walks upon this planet. And thats only allowed because my kind has to live in secrete. Because you would rather destroy us, then to understand us. Rather burn us to death in our own homes then talk to us." he told her, the pain noticable in his words.