[ The question was, in truth, two-fold. 'Were you to be with us, or against us?' Silco knew the answer, and while it was no guarantee, the fact that he made a choice meant enough.

He nodded, as if Sebastian had passed an invisible test, and his lip curled, slightly. ]

I lived underground. What light is there to find, when one hardly bothers to look up?

[ It's a way of answering, but it certainly lacks the context. Kim had asked him, early on, if he had even bothered to explore it, but Silco? Silco hadn't even looked the first time. Why would he? The light held nothing for him, it never had. Dreaming about going upwards, to crest the bridge and live in the sunlight?

Repulsive. It was the opposite of everything he stood for. He tipped his head, curious, as he considered this man with sharp fangs and red eyes. ]

You'll find a good number of us, along the way. Who also favor the lightless paths.