He hummed, considering the question. "To me it's like a three, but if you're not used to it, probably more like a seven or somethin'. It don't look much different from wild animals eating each other, except sometimes my pray looks human," he shrugged his shoulders.

"Everybody on the train can see me," he countered. "The train stuck me in a gigai or somethin', and I can't leave it. I'm even stuck eatin' human food." If it weren't for the fact that his powers and mask were intact, he would've thought he'd been turned human entirely. And boy, would that have come with a temper tantrum.