Sam walked in silence for a few seconds. "Sounds like a pain in the ass," she remarked. "Fucked up half-breeds? Lovely. Sounds like hunting is going to become interesting in the near future. Maybe we should stick together." She stopped, slamming her palm into her face. "Ah, crap! I forgot!" she chastised herself, then sighed. "Never mind that though."<br/>As the duo stopped, and Ayl opened the door for Sam she giggled. "Thank you, sir," she said, stepping inside, doing a little curtsy, pulling the sides of her oversized trench coat like it was a skirt. "Anyways, if we do team up, I kinda, er, forgot that someone was with me. I bumped into her earlier today when I was out hunting. I'm not sure if she's a hunter as well or not, though. Or a Silencer." She crossed her arms again. "Dammit, bro, now I'm paranoid."