[ Well shit, nothing on that front either. He really was a pretty serious type then and, as she had so personally discovered, the sort who wasn't afraid to resort to violence either. That combination of traits right there should be enough to ward off any normal person... but then you have Apollo, still standing there interjecting with nonsense whenever she can. He's got her talking (relatively) normal at the moment, but her mind continues to work, wondering where the balance between irritating him to the point of hilarity and irritating him to the point where she ended up decapitated or some shit was. She may not be afraid of dying, but that doesn't mean that she wants to. ]

Yeah? Sounds like a rough bunch. [ With what she's seen of him so far, she can't say that really surprises her. ] That shit's kinda secondary to us. Well, primary to me 'cause I've got too much human in me not to be a brutal bitch, but the purebloods, most of 'em are adventurers and inventors first, warriors second.

[ There's literally only a second of silence before she's blurting out her next thought. ] Hey, d'you ever headbutt people? Bet that shit would fuckin' hurt, y'know, what with your crazy horn shit y'got goin' on there.