[ His smile offered a flash of teeth, and he finally took a sip of it, though he set it down right after, though his fingers didn't leave the glass, he drug his index up the stem and down, considering his words carefully. After all, he would never lie, so he couldn't even say that there was no sadism or desire fore dependency involved.

Just... of a different sort than he likely suggested, and one Raphael was not truly keen on defining. ]

Let us simply say that games satisfy a wide net of what I look for, hm? Entertainment primarily, of course, but depending on the game, it could be anything from that to something a touch more... indulgent.

[ Or you know, maybe he just wanted to get fucked sometimes!! He's allowed! (No) ]

What I am looking for in the end depends on what hunger I am sating, and I am a creature of a great number of desires.

[ Mostly of the profane nature, his tone implied. ]

Right now? I'm looking for persons of interest, and perhaps equals amongst the... [ His hand gestured outward, at the lot of them. The mortals, the desperate. The ones beneath them. ]