Well that wasn't the answer he'd expected. He couldn't help smirking again at the thought. The hunter thought they had something in common? This was far too intriguing to pass up. "Is that so?" Judas turned to face him, pulling one leg up under him and resting one arm on the back of the bench. "Let's hear it, then. What exactly do you think we have in common?" There might have been a note of disdain in his voice, because really, what could they have possibly had in common? Beyond him being a hunter and Judas being a monster. Traditionally, that was about all they would have in common.
Then again, the people in this place seemed to have a way of turning tradition on its head. What was happening to him was proof of that, even if he didn't fully understand what it was that was happening to him.