The piece of paper trembled slightly.
"Y-You just killed it?"
The pale grey of light also let out a faint crying sound, as though agreeing.
I shrugged my shoulders.
"It's not like it was a person."
The piece of paper stuttered over its words.
"B-But it was just running away!"
The necklace turned to the piece of paper with a bit of confusion.
"Why does it matter so much? Even if it was a person, it's not like it was one of us."
For a few moments, there was only silence. The piece of paper didn't know how to respond.
An exasperated sigh came out of me.
"Plus, weren't you the one that killed like, countless people for the sake of your resurrection magic or whatever? I never judged you for that."
The piece of paper let out a few faint groans, almost like it was in pain but suppressed them as best it could so that we wouldn't notice.