Standing to go over to the table, April collects a glass container. "Well lets see... I fear losing you. I fear losing Mother. I fear of being tainted by evil. I fear losing control of my beast."

Coming over to sit by him again, she places the empty container on the floor. "I fear coffins. Now."

"I never much cared for mice. It was why I had Zephyr around when I was a child."