Host grew visibly tense at that question. He shouldn’t be surprised that Patches wanted to know but that was quite a question.
“That is a complicated question…” he all but mumbled himself, but he’d told Patches a lot about himself already, why stop now?
“The Host met Dark shortly after he- shortly after he lost his eyes. Really Dark found him. The Host was craving power… and Dark had power.”
Patches spun around with a look of dread upon his face. Feeling his stomach dropped as Host was basically confirming that Dark was telling the truth. The doctor shook a little bit in his boots- his mind racing and his anxiety was kicking in. Basically letting his mouth ramble on saying something particularly interesting.
“Wh-what? So you are working with him!? Å nej… Host I- I love you and everything but- hh!”

He might of said too much.