His expression doesn't change, only the layers of his ears turn to curve sideways rather than high. "That is rather normal. I am after all no god that is to be loved."

He crosses the distance between them, facing in the direction they had come from. "There are no more kishin eggs to be found here for the time being. We should leave." There was a tiny pause before he adds. "What kind of life would it have had? Is staying alive against no matter what becomes of you really that imperative? I do not understand human values, so I cannot tell."