You're not trying to recapture the happiness and peace of your youth?

[It was a needling question, one Mukuro didn't expect to be answered nor did he much care for it, but he wouldn't be a demon if he was kind the whole time. He might break out into boils, and wouldn't that be unpleasant?

He merely tracked the priest's movements with his eyes, showing no other outward sign of reaction.]

Don't you like your apartment? [Soft and mockingly.] I could take you other places, if you have requests.