Yuya looks sideways, finding it hard to make eye contact suddenly. Or, not suddenly, but he can't bear to force himself through it right now.

"It... there's someone here who can hear magic. And I guess things about people through magic?" Yuya rubs the back of his neck. He can't really keep pretending it's for a 'friend'. "She... said she sensed something in me that was demonic. Neither of us knew anything about it. And nothing else really happened until I... tried summoning a familiar that was the opposite of daemons when we went into the forest. I mean, I did summon one, and it burned me--by accident, but after it did..."

He chews his lips briefly. "My skin turned grey. The burn did, I mean, and Mr. Hieke said it was something anti-demonic."