Meg looked at the gun, and -considering the knowledge that the older man knew she was a demon- assumed that the gun had silver in the bullets.<br/>"Well Holy hell. Wouldn't it be nice to have some Hell Hounds right now?"<br/>She said, purely conversationally.<br/>"It's too bad, really." She cut off abruptly, and flashed to the Nerdy-Looking Sean. Meg snaked her arm around his neck, placing him in an unbreakable choke hold. She took a metal button from his shirt and made a cut in her wrist, dangling it in front of his head.<br/>"All right, here's the deal. I walk out of here alive and un-damaged, and go find a different meal, or your friend gets to be a demon who wants to eat you. I think that's fair, don't you?"<br/>She smirked, staring straight at the girl with the gun. She saw right through the little one. She acted tough, but she wouldn't have her friend dying.