“Do you consider yourself human?” I asked. Trevor looked taken back and for the first time, his usual butterscotch complexion turned red. “I do,” he said. “For the most part. I’m not like everyone else here. I’m more human than not.” “But you understand you’re not, yes? You’re the furthest thing from a human.” His eyes darkened for just a moment and for that split second, a chill went down my spine and I felt my skin tingle. The sudden threat of what felt like danger had my body reacting to flee the scene, but Trevor suddenly masked whatever that was with a smile. “I’m
Interesting i wonder what he is
