[Take it in while it lasts, because once he's done he'll reel it all in like it didn't happen. He's a murderer, a villain, a terrorist and a wanted criminal, and it just wasn't often that he let it show that he was still a human underneath all of his posturing and death-speak.
He had a life before things had been stolen from him, and becoming a man known as The Reaper was easy when you had nothing left. But then there were small things that could easily remind even Death itself that life still continues on for others who aren't walking the life of a cloud of smoke bent on revenge. And the moment Eichi's hand touches him, his reaction is nearly just as violent as it had been the first time, nearly half a year ago now with how he Jerks and turns his head to stare at the other--

But this time, he doesn't hiss at him like a demon. Nor does he shove him away violently.]

If she's alive, it's better if she doesn't come here. [She deserves to stay away, she has a mission, something to do that isn't killing people to feel better about your own screwed up life.]

And I doubt there's a single person on this shitty planet that can help me. [He's convinced himself of this, for years. And a few soft words from a sickly idol won't change that.]

You people have a weird way of accepting what I go through effort to hide. But you don't have to live with it, like I do. [A constant reminder that he was burned to death in the rubble of what he helped create.
He didn't hide it to save the feelings of other people.
He hid it so he didn't have to be constantly reminded of what he'd become. Every time someone saw him, to have them look at him with shock or horror... Every reaction was a reminder.]