"Yes, actually, I am." Venin said, walking over next to Sonya. "Nice... Hideous screw lodged in your head." he said, smiling. "Though, it's probably not the best thing at all, really. The fact you got it in your skull and are still alive is probably a miracle." The small one sat next to the big one silently, mouth open, thinking of what to say next.
"Heh, I was curious one day. Thought, 'Hey. Can I stick a screw in my head and survive?' Well, I did it. And you're talking to me now, aren't you? Some call me crazy. But don't worry, I really am a good teacher."
"Ah, like the teachers at my old school! Of course, they didn't teach us to fight or have giant screws on their heads." Venin said, followed by a hearty chuckle. "And murdering also wasn't part of our education."
