[It sounds close enough...which is what Raven wanted. She's familiar enough with many different mythos.]

I'm...sorry to make this so awkward.

[It's breathed out, and the inflection is sincere, as she really is. And she's worried herself, but Yukio will understand...he has to.]

I'm like you and Rin. In...that respect.

[Sinking down, still leaning on the door, kind of curling up on herself.]

My...father, is a demon known as Trigon...but usually he's referred to by a pseudonym, Scath. He's...feared across the galaxy and dimensions.

[Yeah...not...easy to talk about at all.]

He's...why my mother, Arella, fled to Azarath, where I was born. They could help teach me, so I wouldn't turn out like him.