Thanks to the guest, Call Me John, for the numbers and genre.
"I really am a monster even my son hates me." Hohenheim spoke to Pinako's dog.
Den had been leaning towards Hohenheim's hand; Hohenheim had been petting Den, but whined at what Hohenheim had said.
"No, I am." Hohenheim told him.
Den stood up, and walked away.
Hohenheim sighed, "Even dogs hate me."