"It's not something I do." She said it bluntly, quietly. "I always killed for a reason. Sure, I don't think minions matter that much, and I could be bad, but I never, you know, just offed someone like that. There's always cause. I mean, it was easier to get over it when his boyfriend was gunning for my ass, but still."

She had talked with dad over it, at least, and he'd understood, but somehow it didn't sit right with her.

"No kidding?" She chuckled. "Hey, no judge. Ruthless is ruthless. If I'm gonna get killed, rather it be in front of me anyway. If I held a grudge about it, you'd know."