The topic isn't a happy one right off the bat, but Carlisle can't help that nervous snicker that escapes him. "I believe you know enough about my life to know the answer to that. I am cursed, and while some of my misfortune is on me... even I must admit that some of it is not."

He wouldn't admit that to just anyone, and even now he worries his goddess might hear such a confession; however, he also knows he can confide in Glacius, and that the alien is already aware of how grim his past -- and his future -- could be.