[He doesn't advance, but his blades are still poised as if ready to lunge forward at any second. That earlier sense of disappointment has disappeared as the excitement of a challenging battle returns. In fact he's starting to admire and respect her determination and persistence, a reflection of her own kind of strength. So he doesn't mind this little interruption and indulges her with an answer.]
I told you already—I'm a daemon and I like fighting. That's all there is to it.
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I told you already—I'm a daemon and I like fighting. That's all there is to it.