[She gives him a dubious stare. 'Of course not'. Yeah, right. But she doesn't interrupt him and listens what he says next.]

It's not common in my world either. [A slight smirk.] But at least people can't know what I am unless I tell them.

You 'hope' you don't treat me differently but you're not sure. If my nature didn't affect the way you see me or interact with me, you'd know.

[She turns her back on him because she doesn't want him to see her eyes glow white. It truly wouldn't help.] I can't change what I am. [So stop rubbing her face in it each time you talk to her.] I've been told what magician from your world think about spirits and demons. But I'm not from your world and no one sent me to help you back then.

[She turns to face him again.] Tell me what reason I have to trust you and believe you'd do the same for me.