|Khamuel:||Funny, though, that even your imagination focuses primarily on the people around you. First Rafariel's violin, then Zafkiel's elephant, now Raziel's hair...|
|Hanael: ...I guess I've never had that active an imagination.|
|Khamuel: Hanael.. can I ask you something?|
Khamuel: Where were you born?
Hanael: ...is it important?
Khamuel: ...I guess not. I was just curious.