"I know that much," Cole clarifies, a little bit of an annoyed tone slipping into his voice. It's not Yuya's fault. Yuya wasn't there. Yuya doesn't know. But man, he spent an entire year trying to figure out what he was.

"I just didn't know which me I was for a while. Pulled in two choices, black or white, but I think I'll always be more gray."

Be a spirit, Cole. Be a human, Cole. But both times were influenced when he was neither, when he was confused. It's always going to be that way.