I can perceive them. I have been able to ever since I met one of your sacrifices.

[ She says this sharply; a rather striking contrast to the more quiet and shy person who he'd been conversing with just a moment ago. Sorry Michael, but being hunted by ravenous demons every night for months at a time tends to make you just an teensy bit biased against them ... ]

Is your talk of helping the people of this town as much of a fabrication as your appearance, then? Perhaps you simply wish to play with your food before you eat it.