"Well. The monster?" It seemed rather simple, didn't it? The monster was the monstrous one. He killed those peasants, the little girl, Elisabeth and God knows who else. He was quite tragic but quite brutal. "I mean I won't argue that Frankenstein a good man either but the monster is a monster. It's rather quite simple."

He shrugged his shoulders and then gestured ahead of them. "Sorry, I got distracted by books, it always happens. I should have answered sooner! We go this direction for my house. Near the church and across from the corner shop." He didn't live too far from the school or the church, the two places he went to the most often. To go other places, one would need friends and things to do.