Katherine
He probably does know it, he just isn't ready to tell you in those exact words. He got angry when you were mad at me, right?
You've seen me when I'm mad, I didn't exactly have control of my mouth. I don't want to imagine the grief she'd seen, but I'm pretty sure she didn't think that far. Regardless, he didn't answer her.
I don't feel superiority over my meals. It's hard to explain how I feel about them. Respect, I guess? I mean they're feeding my family, and everyone else here. And I use every part I can, and those I can't I leave out where other animals can consume them. Nothing gets wasted.
I hunt at night Katherine. When I can't sleep, I go out there. There's too many people that use the pub that part of me wants to just rip them apart, so I can't go there when everything is 'closed'.
And I do know my boundaries, and I'm not going to go picking a fight with your father. I'd only fight him if I absolutely had to, and he gave me no other choice. Even then I'd do everything I could to take him down in a nonlethal way. I don't know what I mean to him, if anything, but I know what he means to me. And I also know if he started a fight I wouldn't be his only opponent.