"This world is full of selfish and cruel people."

You could hear Scaramouche sigh, continuing his rant about how he hated the world, and how much he loathed humans.

"Such fragile, tiny, little beings. Helpless to everything."

"They believe the stars in the sky are real…"

Scaramouche pointed to the stars in the sky. All you did was nod.

"But.. You're not like them, right?"

Scaramouche turned his head around to look at you, wanting an answer to come out of your mouth.