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Baghodat could see the devilish grin in Grace's eyes, at first, then noticed a shift in her demeanor after his explanation was completed. He kind of figured she would not understand. So, he sighed and told her, "I guess I need to explain myself further, don't I? You see, sex was a frequent topic for a few of my relatives. I learned not to be bothered by that over time. Although, I guess it was the loss of all but one of my relatives that was the primary factor. You could say I no longer thought like a kid after that. Hardly anything phases me, anymore." With that, Baghodat sat back down and ate. He could not think of anything else to say, at first.

As he ate, he pondered on why Grace lived alone. They were both still minors, thus they either needed a parent or guardian living with them. There was also the fact the girl was even involved in mafia, to begin with. Did she lose someone? Then again, he did recall her saying she killed her own father. "You don't have a family, at all, do you?"