"I was facing an identity crisis," he replied, turning to look down at his hands.
"An identity crisis?" she asked.
"In that mothership, I watched Supernaturals celebrating the destruction of Aether Beyonder Academy."
"I watched them raise their cups as they grandly celebrated their alliance with the Otherworlders."
"And while that wasn't enough for me to lose my cool and reveal my identity—"
"When the announcement was made that Humanity had arrived to take revenge for one of their academies being destroyed, but for those in the ship not to worry, as they'd be wiped out soon enough, I started to lose it."
"Especially when I looked to the side and found Supernaturals drinking human blood and eating humans."
"I asked myself what I was. A Supernatural? Or an Otherworlder, like I was pretending to be? Or a Human?"
"The answer was obviously Human, but in that moment, it wasn't clear."
"No human would have seen me in that moment and called me Human."
