Zarniya would normally choose not to insist on asking and simply let the situation go. However, this time, she wanted to know what Messiah thought or how would he react. He could lie, or he could tell the truth—either way, she did not want him to act as if what she was saying wasn't important.
Her origin—he had to know.
"No-not want t-to hear about my… bi-birth? Are-Are you dis-disgusted, Saya?"
They stared into each other's eyes. Messiah showed no reaction, contrary to Zarniya's expectations. Instead, he kissed her as if he hadn't heard a word.
"S-Saya, d—" while she was determined to tell him her story, Messiah was utterly engrossed in devouring her words.
