As expected, Sechs was denying what had happened. Who would admit to that anyway? Only a truly depraved person would enjoy scaring children at night and trying to eat them and, despite what had happened, Ritsuka didn't want to think Sechs was like that. He was rough around the edges, sure, but so was Ritsuka and because of that, he'd thought the guy was alright last night. Up until he fell to the floor and that darkness had come into him like some sort of demon.

Sechs let him go and Ritsuka moved back, scooting back on the floor. His limbs couldn't quite get enough strength back into them to allow him to push himself off the floor yet. Still, he could feel his muscles tensing in case Sechs made a move and he had to run. Taking his mother's abuse was one thing, but what had happened last night wasn't something he could simply walk away from.

"...You-?" Don't remember? He didn't remember? Then that thing he'd become was literally like a possession of some sort? Ritsuka wouldn't have believed it if it hadn't have been for the way Sechs' body had rotted away before his eyes, but... "...You really don't remember?" He relaxed slightly, frowning at the way Sechs seemed just as disturbed as he was at the whole situation. "...Yeah. You said you were going to eat me. It was...like you weren't you anymore."