"Well okay."
Aiden: So...what do you want?
"Think of something."
Aiden: My-my soul...? Demons like souls right...?
"So...you'd give me your life to be able to talk?"
Aiden: W-what!?
"Souls are life."
Aiden: Oh...ok then-no...I-I think that would sort of defeat the purpose of getting my voice back in the first place...
"Hah."
Aiden: I...I don't think I really have anything else...