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Oh -- no, no. Please, don't let it go to your head. Really, do you think one simple boy with a bit of a temper could be the only thing making my life worth living?
[He actually bursts out laughing at this. Izaya can't help but be amused; he really does love making his own fun and this definitely qualifies as that, even if Alois doesn't seem to see that.]
No, it's really quite the opposite.
You see, it's only that the stakes have changed. When your circumstances get pulled from under you, it's rather... jarring, as you may have realized. And you see... I love humans. I love them all so very much. The way they act. The way they thing. The way the wheels turn in their heads when a situation takes them by surprise. But it's all grown very predictable. Every three... four days, we get our new inmates, and most react very much the same.
Incredulous.
Unable to grasp that of which they can see lays before them. Even their simple inability to read the provided information.
It's a shame, really! Because - again, you see... it's grown very predictable. There's so little variety. Even the following conversations have all grown to be the same. I was worried! So worried that humankind would disappoint me. That I would fall out of love with the human race.
[His smile is so dark. Maybe this is a bit more unhinged than before, but he can't control how much he loves humans.]
Rarely is it the individual. But you? Oya, Alois-kun, you are a refreshing. Much in the way a bullet to the brain may be, but refreshing, nonetheless!
So please, don't think you are my sole reason for this. No, no.