In case you hadn't noticed, those other hands ain't here. I can tell you what happened to 'em, but for now I'll just say you really know how to pick 'em.

And aside from that, I'm bettin' his powers were dormant when you left 'im. They ain't now, and you're right, I dunno what it was like for you, but learning on my own was shit, but not nearly as much shit as always feeling like I didn't belong anywhere.

The kid was hiding that arm of his when I met 'im. I figure you'd at least want him to be proud of his demonic heritage instead of trying to run away from what it means.