[Henry tries to think of a response. He's not bothered by what Envy has told him--he just feels sad for him. His friend was Frankenstein's monster. He didn't ask to be made.]
[And he's glad that Envy has already decided that he's a person. Henry doesn't know if he believes in souls but the person thing is important.
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[And he's glad that Envy has already decided that he's a person. Henry doesn't know if he believes in souls but the person thing is important.
You're not a monster.
You're Envy.