Shea cackled. Hiding indeed. "You don't like hurting humans do you? She did that to me. When I walked away she got me from behind. I still have scars." she said bluntly, her eyes flickering with a malice that only comes from a life of being abused. "They got me when I was six, your lucky you had as long as you did" she hissed as her legs twitched and fell limp. Shea sighed.