"Do you hate yourself?"
The Dancer asked a direct question, and Hugo answered as frankly and humbly as he could.
"No. I suppose sometimes I feel like the world would be much better without me, and to be honest, it would. But, it can't do without me at the same time,"
Goliath conversed with Hugo over a lovely cup of coffee in the cafe they were sitting at a few hours before they killed the Jotun, Ymir.
"What are you going to do with those Jotnar?" Hugo changed the conversation, pointing at the large basket of Jotnar cubs next to Goliath.
They didn't understand how, but it turned out that Ymir had children. They didn't know what with, but as it turned out, there was a new race of monsters in the world.
"I think I'll convince the higher-ups to let me keep one. I think they're cute." Goliath stared at the monsters with a fondness in his eyes for a long while until Hugo coughed, interrupting the moment.
