He was changing and he was going to keep changing. This world was helping him in a way that the city and his parents never had. Kat was happy for him though she wondered if she could find a way to fit in his new life too.

Her gaze dropped towards his hand and she took a step forward to inspect them more closely. They were scared with blisters and marks that suggested someone not used to manual labor. "You should wrap up your hands." She looked up at him and continued. "It could get infected if you don't."

kat paused, her words balancing on uncertainty. "I could help you." They had once been close and Kat wanted them to be close again. It would never be in the same way but she wanted Vergil to know that he wasn't alone. Even if she couldn't understand his choices, she was trying.