Ah, he expected as much from her- that she wouldn't understand what he was talking about in the slightest. He turned to look down at her, his expression growing serious. She had to know... he had been keeping her in the dark for a while- and she at least should know what he really is, since he could tell that she had fallen for him as well.

"...Ah, the real question here is... would you believe me if I even told you," he sighed slightly, reaching up to grab his hat and tip it down slightly. He was still pretty nervous about this, since he had no idea how she would even react. Obviously she knew all about the games, and magic- but this might be a big shock for her, since she's convinced he's just a regular human.

"...I'm furniture as well. That's right, I'm one of the demonic servants of the witches. Bernkastel and Lambdadelta themselves sent me here to watch over you for however long they desired," he was still looking down at her with a serious expression, begging her to believe him, "I guess I've just had enough of lying to you, this is the sixth game after all. I was way overdue."