He kissed her neck, biting it briskly a moment later. "I don't mind his presence, I just wish he'd take his life a little more seriously, is all." Alexia ran a hand through Sadako's hair, "I think it has to do with the fact that he hasn't ever had to fear his own mortality. I wonder, Sadako, if that's something humans need, to truly be human. You feared yours, once." His fingers moved down her chest, over the fabric. He squeezed her breasts through it. "You created a monster out of him." His tone was warm and fond, delighted, even.