Siffleur tips his head to the side, confused by her words. He expects the hostility from Ylva but he can't understand why she's hostile about something he didn't say. "I don't believe anything makes me special. I am an animal, just like every other animal, and I hunt for the same reasons they do. I am not the only creature who hunts for fun."

He pauses for a moment, just to let the silence stretch out before he adds- "And I eat my friends too. That is part of the game. I kill them, I eat them. They kill me, they can eat me if they want."