What disillusion, that I can make you fall in love with me and have a fairytale ending?

[He huffs quietly, reaching to light a cigarette as he shakes his head.]

You're not gonna do it, so why worry about what I'm into? I'm a sick fuck and I'm at peace with that, only problem comes up when the people I go after don't fuckin' drop it when I already got that they're not into me.

[Not that that means he'll stop bothering Reaper. Far from it.]