"Oh she was a proper daddy's little princess, as a kid. Pretty little Alice, could never hurt a fly." Calvin 'leans' forward against the counter so his head is right by Daisy's ear. "But that's not true, is it Alice? Even before I attacked you, you were excited by the bodies and blood."

Daisy steps away from the counter to take a seat, instead. "Even if you managed it. They'd just grow back. I'd bet on it."