Growing up in a town where reading the subtlest change in emotion meant the difference between a good day and a real bad one, Chloe doesn't miss the slight shift for a moment. She does wonder if she imagined it, but she goes with her gut, smirking a little in response and giving a gentle shrug of her shoulders.

"The shitty ones do." The unspoken edition of there being a lot of shitty ones might get carried out by the look in her face. "But Failed Tourist Town, Oregon isn't exactly known for its highly proficient illegal rings or anything."