There's a moment's pause as she weighs his words, then nods slowly. "That is wrong. It's perverse, breaking something down and twisting it to be a thing of horror."

She considers the pupled and reeking remains of the sheep. "But I think... Those little monsters might have looked like innocent things, but I think they were always horrible and cruel. They just were made to look gentle so they could lure in their prey."

Like me, she thinks, and grimaces. She'd managed to avoid entrapment. That doesn't mean the monsters didn't get under her skin.