That was probably a point in his favor. If there was such thing as a favor when it came to her. She wasn't sure what to make of him. Clearly he had some screws loose if he was willing to bring her tea and wanted to talk to her and be.. friendly. It was a wonder she hadn't accepted her tea and food and pushed him out the door. Perhaps she just wanted to know what his angle was. Then she would know how to handle the situation.
Regina was not everyone.
She hm'd in a response, but wasn't sure what to say. He was supposed to be dead. And he wasn't. That was bordering on miraculous, not just lucky.
If he wanted a reason to fear and hate her, he was going to get one. "I created the Dark Curse that made Storybrooke. Everyone in the Enchanted Forest was brought here without their memories of who they were, without their powers and frozen in time. No one aged. I took away everyone's happiness so that I could be in charge. I killed my father to enact the curse and it left a void in my soul that cannot be filled. Eventually the Curse was broken by Emma Swan. Any more questions?"