hell , most of these guys liked killing . i mean , besides flee from the sun every morning as if you were a nocturnal insect or a giant slug ? i had to wonder if he was only feeling guilty about snapping at me , or if he was beginning to have real feelings as well . he stepped back and shrugged , hiding his smile from her . ken bent down once more , his breath stirring tendrils of hair from her face , his expression harsh . `` whatever she said , it 's not true . '' 