You love that I play along. [And when he doesn't want to play anymore, what is he? Kano won't break the persona where Yuya draws his limits, and if neither of them is supposed to care about any wants but their own, what happens when they're fundamentally opposed?

Yuya's shoulders sink as he looks up at the sky.] It hurts. I hurt. I don't want to keep failing anymore. I don't want to mess up. It isn't worth it. I don't want to be me and I don't want to exist.

[The Hunt caused the most damage. The memory of Valentine's Day was the final break. But some of this has been building in him for months, for years.

Being a daemon, he no longer sees any way out of it. He's the one that's wrong.]