It wasn't so much that Kai thought anything was wrong with him. He never thought about such things and he never understood it. But how often did he hear those words? He was weird or disturbed. A danger to himself. Most were cloying about it, always hovering over his shoulder to make sure he could tie his shoes right or use a stove. He didn't, but he could use it. Why didn't they understand that? It left him thinking about his parents who always looked at him that way. Axsher never did, but Kai also thought that maybe he had changed. Maybe at another time he deserved that worry and those people deserved something in return. He wasn't sure what though. Maybe just word from him. "...I think we should just go home. I have something I want to do," he muttered as he fidgeted with one of his rings.