"They're probably right! You definitely don't seem that interesting." She has to say, his timidity is sort of off-putting. He's the sort of lowblood that a lot of highbloods would love to kick around. Not her, of course, but she certainly knows a few.

"I could kill you," she informs him casually, though whether that's an offer or a threat or just a fact, she doesn't make that clear. She's still trying to figure out for herself just when and how she wants to start living up to this bloodbath--if at all.

"I doubt you have the skills to last very long in this arena anyway, let alone make it to the end."