Crying demon, Laughing Angel, Half-Dead human, Silent Elf, Dark Dwarf...

Dein looked at her confused. "You read way too much..."

 

"I spend most of my life at home, or out by the river. It get's boring very easily."

 

Dein shrugged.
"Dein spent most of his life in his room... you can't do much when you can't touch metal or nature..."

 

"Therorecticly he should even be able to breath if he's that allergic to metals..."

 

"He's not allergic..." Zach continued to explain. "His skin rejects it..."

 

"Same thing really."

 

"No it's not..." Dein interjected. "I personally have no issue with metal, it's my skin... if it comes in direct contact with metal then it'll rot..."

 

"I still say it sounds like a really bad allergy...."

 

"Okay..." Zach started. "Long story: Dein's skin is the mixture of Angel and Demon skin, with humans stuck inbetween, because of this, his body has certain chemical reactions, so when it comesi n contact with his skin, it burns straight through..."

 

"Fine then, it's not an allergy..."

 

"Hey, how old are you tw oanyway?" Dein asked changing the subject...

 

"123." Tetsu sighed. "but I look 23 and that's all that matters"
"15."

 

Zach whistled at Tetsu's age...
Dein looked over at the two of them silently.

 

"I'm a Elf, what do you expect?"
"What about you two?"

 

"17"
"18"

 

"I feel so old..." Tetsu chuckled.
"Well I feel like a child right now..."

 

Dein shrugged, though his sword went a greyish color...

 

"Mood changer?"

 

"It's dad's sword..." Dein explained silently. "It just ages like this with me..."

 

"Right then..."