Unknown shrugged and followed them. Keeping out of the way of the techs and policemen, she knelt down and study one of the detached limbs. "He does not smell like Martha did. Whatever she was doing, he was not. Though given his demise, maybe he should have been doing it. While it might have made him crazy and we both know it would have still ended up with him dead, it might have given him a better chance."<br/><br/>So the tool was an anthme hm? She had seen them before, just never quite this close. She wasn't a magic user. She had already admitted that multiple times. Her handle on magic theory was tenuous at best and downright non-existent at the worst. Magic just wasn't her strong suit. Sure. She had it. She was supernatural after all and nothing supernatural didn't have at least some of it flowing in their blood. But she didn't have enough to use it for anything and even if she did...Well, she liked not blowing things up.<br/><br/>The limbs were all torn from the body. Though it would seem none of them were thrown very far. Either the demon was neat or lazy. She bet anything, it was lazy. Neat demons were...Just weird. She guessed it was probably lazy. That or in the frenzy, it wasn't even using half its strength in the mauling. Too interested in getting to the next limb to tear it off. The only thing attached to the torso was the head...If just barely. Which was more of Keith's doing than the demon's she supposed as she listened to them.<br/><br/>Standing up, she took a few steps away from the body. It had been awhile since she had fed and the fact that his blood wasn't that tainted (other than what was left over by the demon trying to take control) she figured she should avoid temptation while she could. "At least we know a few things we didn't before."