Let me guess, that's real hard for you to believe 'cause you're a daemon, right?

[ He might huff a little at that before he straightens up some and slouches over the back of the chair, arms dangling there with his pebble wrapped in the leather cord held between his fingers. ]

I just... wanted to make everyone was still here.

[ And yeah, that includes you, Rokurou, you big dummy. ]