[ No, screw you. Laharl cares for no one. He has no family. He's a tough little overlord...

...then why is he scrunching himself into a tighter ball and hiding behind a throwpillow?

Anyone's guess right now.

But he moves just the slightest bit closer. He kinda needs the company too. This is all just... really making him dizzy. ]

...Family? Goes ta show what you know.

[ A huff. ]

Who cares? They got their own business and if they're screwing up because of it, it's none of our damn fault!

...They dug their own graves.

[ Lashing out's the only way he knows how to cope. ]