"Aren't you?" There was no taunting to that, just a simple question. A dare, a challenge, an unspoken cry to prove him wrong. Haine let those claws rip through him, staggering back a bit before grabbing Sora again in a crushing grip. That grin made a return, sharksharp and bloody.
"Maybe you're like me...maybe you weren't born one. But what you are now depends on your actions, doesn't it? Sinking your fangs into anything around, heedless...sure seems like a monster to me."