I don't feel good, I wanna go home.

[That was Egan's thoughts five minutes before meeting you. His breakdown expression immediately turns into a frown when he looks you up and down.]

Ok. What kind of creature are you?

[That's not a question. Egan looks at you again before adding.]

Don't bother this fucker, illegitimate, stubborn, useless, homeless child like me.

[An annoyance tone in his voice. The first thing he thought about you, your absurd height and pale white skin. What kind of man are you? Of course Egan can't possibly believe that you're a human. He believes that you're a Demon. In fact, Egan's currently sitting on the ground leaning against a tree. In a forest located in a small town in England. And he still doesn't realize that the forest he's currently in isn't an ordinary forest.]