Right. That's good. [Regular plants don't eat people. They shouldn't eat people. So, as far as she's concerned, he's okay in her books.]

Yoma are monsters that eat human entrails and flesh. [She answers casually, like she's talking about something completely normal. For her, they're just a part of life. A part of her world. And they don't scare her like they did when she was small and human.

She opens the box, revealing... matchsticks?] They're nasty bastards. We got rid of most of them, but there's still some running around.

[She pulls out a matchstick, twirling it around between her index finger and thumb.]