"…
…I don't think just 'hate' is enough to describe your stance on them."
George chuckled lightly and he noticed the slight traces of fear in Eliza's eyes, casually placing his hand on the girl's head and ruffling it.
"Hey!! I spent a while doing that this morning!"
Seeing as he had successfully turned her attention away from his earlier outburst, the man only sighed and spoke.
"Certain things are more complicated than you think, little girl."
"Complicated? I just so happen to be dating a walking Demonic Hand encyclopaedia. I doubt anything about them would remain complicated to me for long.
Even without that, I'm sure I'd understand exactly whatever it is."
"We'd come back to the first part of your statement later.
The fact that you'd understand is precisely why your mother and I want to keep you from knowing."
"You always did take your elder sister's words as the law."
