[Hmm, it certainly seems he'd struck a nerve. His hands raise for a moment, gesturing he means no harm before one rubs at his cheek apologetically.]

My home is the land I walk on, and my family the people I meet... I guess you could say I had very few attachments before I came here.

[That's an understatement, the only thing he lost on arrival was his magical connection, which hurt in an entirely different way.]

The monster thing is... less ideal, but you can still enjoy yourself, have fun, relax, and float along with a slightly different life. I can't imagine this 'hell' you humans dream of would be so kind.