[The way Yu says that makes Alma look up, distantly.] They're all kids, like we were once. But I guess Exorcists aren't allowed to be children. Even when they brought us back, we weren't really kids, were we?
[He turns his eyes back to Yu. His expression isn't angry, but curiously blank.]
How different could it be? I know about the Thirds. They made them from me. They were a part of me. That's why the Order kept me alive. [Would that mean they were his children? It's a disturbing thought.] Is that better or worse?