"Why can't you eat? Afraid it won't taste good?" Long Yan asked, puzzled.
Qin Mu felt like crying but had no tears, for the first time feeling inferior, "Because I... I'm not human."
"Ah? If you're not human, then what are you? You you you you... you're a demon?" Long Yan was somewhat scared, her eyes widening in alarm.
Qin Mu nodded his head, "Pretty much."
"Oh my, are you really a demon?" Long Yan jumped back a good distance, watching him warily, "What kind... what kind of demon are you?"
Qin Mu awkwardly raised his head, and said with naive sincerity, "Probably a Machine Demon."
As soon as he finished speaking, he tossed the battery in his hand into his mouth and started munching away, "crunch, crunch," nearly scaring Long Yan out of her wits again.
Long Yan: "..."
Who am I, where am I? A demon has come to my house, do I call 110 or 10086?
"Is there such a thing... as a Machine Demon?"
Long Yan struggled to swallow and asked timidly.
