Unknown listened to him with half an ear before shrugging. "I do not know how your partners work with you to be completely honest." That was all she was actually gonna say even as she theorized in her mind. All he did was shot down her theories with nothing more than a lot of cussing and calling her stupid. While it was true she didn't know why Morgan chose the place or even when, she couldn't dismiss it. As for why Martha didn't summon the demon, that was easy. She didn't want too. Knew that if she did, she wouldn't be protected. Or at the very least, didn't believe she could be protected. Though looking back, she wondered why she just didn't summon it and killed them all. Unless she already thought it pointless. That or maybe she just didn't want to kill anyone anymore. Either way, Martha had not wanted to summon the demon. That was as plain as daylight. It could have also been she couldn't. Not everyone had the same magical ability, but Unknown still leaned towards she hadn't wanted too. She doubted that any of the surviving members were small fries in the magical sense. Namely cause of the nature of the society.<br/><br/>As for his suggestion...It didn't work like that. Just cause some didn't believe, didn't mean they were protected. Everyone had to not believe in it which was hard to do since the thing left proof of its existence every night. Not to mention, she never said that the next step was to convince everyone to stop believing in this thing. She was merely trying to warn of some of the crazy that can sometimes occur when belief made a person forget their mortal limits.<br/><br/>"If the shoe fits, then yes." That question was just a little too good to pass up. Even if he didn't actually want an answer. "But not all magi are nutters as you put it and not all nutters are magi. Though when you get down to it, I cannot argue magical theory with you as I know very little about it. All I know is that magic is as wide and varied as appearances in this world and that no two magi work exactly alike." She shrugged her shoulders. "Everyone has their own shortcuts or tricks that they use."<br/><br/>Turning a corner, she saw a gas station ahead. "Oh look. Lucky day for your brain I guess. Sadly, as you mentioned, your penis must lack satisfaction. Though I guess if you are truly desperate for action, you could always go the route of necrophilia." Unknown doubt he would though. She merely said it to get a reaction of him. Or more likely, to see if she could get a reaction of him.<br/><br/>Moving under the canopy, she sat on one of the bars they had to try and keep people from running over the pumps. "The way this is going, you might want to buy out the whole store."