"What are you saying?"
Medusa was unable to comprehend what he even meant by all those words. Although the succubus waited for him to complete his talk because it was wise to do. It was obvious she might get something out of his words regarding why he was doing all of that. Because the man was now behaving differently from before.
Malcolm on the other hand had not found anything which could go against Coulter. Thus he stood there with all his attention focused on him trying to figure out anything. Whereas Medusa could not contemplate why Coulter was acting that way. He suddenly felt a whole new person who was remorseful about his past deeds.
"It is not hard to contemplate, right?. Do you think I would hold onto a job which forces me to aimlessly kill people? A fieldwork where I have to neglect every gender, sex and race and just kill like a monster."
