Relius Clover
"Ah yes, this is quite the breathtaking sewer," he said in a snide tone. He extended his hand, sweeping it around in a dramatic motion.
The second the movement was done, the scientist slipped his hands back into his cape. His gaze carefully caressed their bodies, gently prodding their souls. The girl's soul seemed to be vary old, but somehow still untainted by the world around her. It was a strength rarely seen, especially among beings so old. The thought forced a chuckle from his lips. When he compared that well maintained soul next to Vanguard's beaten and broken one, one could only laugh.
The dog's was perhaps more interesting, if only because it was not the soul of a dog, but of a vampire. Ironically enough, while the being was mimicing a beast known for its loyalty and pack mentality, this one was only concerned with itself. No... There was something more.
"But enough with this farce," he continued. "Your true nature does not elude my sight. But even then, this banter only serves to consume time that could be spent doing... other things."