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[cobbledtogetherenvy]

[No recording. Envy doesn't want to talk to any stupid humans.]

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[cobbledtogetherenvy]

Of course he did. Envy's unnatural calm persists, less out of any concern for Daniel than because he doesn't really know what to do with his current state. Shrieking and lashing out have relieved his feelings historically, as has tearing out his stone in what was supposed to be a final refusal of the whole situation. But he doesn't really want to do either to Daniel. "Gluttony is what's left of an attempt to create an artificial Door of Truth. If he ever turns up, don't let him eat you. It's unpleasant. Well. The mouth that's in the human spot is only as unpleasant as it would be in any event. Father used humans as the framework for the rest."

[choosetoforget]

Daniel's starting to realize that Greed might have mentioned more important information than Daniel originally thought. But there's no way to tiptoe around it now.

"And what - what about you?"

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

He doesn't actually know. But now that the initial shock is wearing away, he's pretty sure he can weather this. Daniel knows experiment. If he had more specific information, wouldn't he have led with that?

"My stone's put together differently. It stores more energy than anybody's but maybe Pride." Energy here meaning screaming ghosts. "I don't know if it was so I could shapeshift or if I can shapeshift because Father needed to store some excess." All true. All mostly meaningless.

[choosetoforget]

"Is - that why he said you were more Father's mess than the others?" he wonders. If Envy is going to be calmer about it, then Daniel isn't going to worry about how his questions come across.

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

"That just sounds like Greed." Also true. Also meaningless. The hollow flatness remains in the words, but he's starting to put things together in a way that suits him.

[choosetoforget]

Daniel watches him a moment. "Was I - not supposed to know that?" Envy so rarely gives him information that he's suspicious now.

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

"If you were, I'd have told you, not that reject." Annoyance flickers again, which at least makes him look more like himself and not an Envy robot, idling.

[choosetoforget]

"Why?" he wonders, standing up to put away his cup. And when he sits down, it's closer to Envy than he had been.

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

Like Envy has reasons for doing things. "Why would you have a reason to know?" Belatedly, he thinks of another angle, and just stacks the protests without much regard for whether they cohere. "You act ridiculous any time you learn anything about me. You launched a whole interrogation over me killing humans like it was new information."

[choosetoforget]

Daniel rolls his eyes. "Don't be a brat," he groans. "It certainly was not an interrogation. But I was concerned about it."

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

"Well, stop." Envy means it to sound like his usual cavalier dismissal of dumb human stuff. He does not succeed.

[choosetoforget]

"I can't. You're - well, you matter."

He stands up and pushes Zhenzhen to the side. The whole point of Envy being here was because Daniel was afraid and didn't want to be alone that night. And now he's stayed up far too late asking too many questions.

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

He's come to accept that this is just a thing Daniel gets stuck on sometimes, but he's still irritated. "You were concerned about me hunting humans. That's not concern about me. That's not liking what you signed up for. I get it." Belatedly, he assumes a cavalier, more obviously false than usual cheer. "Usually we leave a few layers there, let the humans pretend we're not monsters. But I don't have the resources of a country at the moment. You just have to live with it."

[choosetoforget]

Daniel goes quiet for a moment, pulling bare feet up into his bed. "It's not that," he tells him. "I was concerned with you hunting humans for - other reasons."

He wraps his arms around his legs. "And you're a monster but - not the sort of monster I'm afraid of."

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

Unimpressed, Envy tilts his head. It's a distinctly canine motion. He's worn a lot of dog shapes over the years. Sometimes they stick. If you're going to be cryptic, then you can explain. He's not going to chase the answers.

[choosetoforget]

He rests his chin on his knees, curling up as small as he can. "You're a monster like I am a monster. The monsters I am afraid of are - actual ones. Ones that hunted me in the castle. That hurt me and dragged me and killed each other. Made of parts of what were once human flesh."

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

Another moment of uncontrolled expression, though this one's even harder to make sense of, on account of Envy has less idea what he's actually feeling than usual. "So, the difference that matters is... being made of dead humans?"

[choosetoforget]

"No," he amends quickly, though it's with a gentle laugh. "Mindless creatures whose only purpose is to tear apart and follow orders. You may have been - made by your Father - but you make choices."

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

Envy doesn't relax. "Made out of dead humans." That's true of all of them, he tells himself. He's not--owning up to anything.

[choosetoforget]

Daniel sits back, resting against gis pillow as he stares at the ceiling. "It isn't- that," he assures him. "You choose, like I said. You make decisions. You could be made of smoke but that would be less important than what you do."

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

Daniel's up to his usual justifications, and Envy usually finds them pretty amusing. He's long been entertained by the weird knots humans will tie themselves into to justify following their feelings. But this particular example niggles at him. "So it's, what, free will that gets us monsters off the hook?"

[choosetoforget]

Envy gets a petulant look. "That depends on if you're going to tell me that you don't have free will."

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

"No such thing. It's just an easier thing to think if your brain's made of fat and chemicals." Envy isn't actually made of very different component parts, at least when he's shaped like this, but he's still a planned thing. "Sounds like they were just simple. We have homunculi like that. Just built to wreck things and follow simple orders."

[choosetoforget]

He frowns. "You - don't believe in free will?" he wonders. "But you - went against what you were supposed to do, didn't you? You don't - follow your nature."

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

"More complicated machines break more often." He's not even particularly invested in this argument. He's just edgy and vaguely unhappy and doesn't quite know what to do with it.