Karasen blinked as all he could hear were these stupid questions. After hearing enough of it, he simply put his hand forward, placing it over the girl's mouth. "Shh... Yes, they're real. They're mine. I've had them since birth." He felt that he could safely remove his hand from her mouth, hoping for her to be quiet. All of a sudden, something crashed over Karasen's back. It hadn't phased him, but it had really annoyed him. Standing up slowly, he turned, his eyes locked onto the guard that had slammed a wooden chair over his back. "You filthy wretch!" He shouted, holding up his hand as his fingers pressed together like a spike. "Die!" He said, launching his hand forward, his claws easily ripping through the guard's armor and plunging deep into his chest, erupting out through his back, the man's spinal cord in Karasen's grasp. "Never touch me again.." He said, pulling his hand back quickly through the large, gaping hole now within the guard's chest, his spinal cord still in Karasen's grasp. Turning back to the girl, he sighed, slinging the blood from his hand but not releasing the spinal cord. "Now where were we.."