A man's voice, deep and authoritative. The tone was scalding and hot, simmering below the surface.
"Thank you for granting me a chance to speak with you. How... can I call you?"
[I have no name.]
Harriet nodded. It was the same with the old woman on Yuha's forehead. She also had no name.
"Do you have something you want to tell me?" Harriet asked calmly.
The voice did not immediately answer. It seemed that this sentient being's personality wasn't as talkative as the old woman's.
[I have nothing to speak of.]
Harriet raised her eyebrows. "Are you sure? Do you have any complaints regarding everything that has happened so far?"
[I like my life right now. I will have to thank you for that.]
"Ah," Harriet was made surprised once more. "I thought you would be angry because I trapped you here with this ugly and malicious person."
The man's voice suddenly scoffed.