"Not all that special? Psh, please. I'd like to see anybody else do the same thing!" Sam was still obviously freaking out over his easily-gained victory over the Silencer. Sam had killed hers easily, only because it was on the run from Ayl. She was rather excited from the fight, practically bouncing up and down as she walked. "Heh, they'll probably freak when they see all this blood. Hey, look. I'll do this to freak them out," she said, plucking a strand of intestine from a demon's corpse and tucking it in her jacket so that it looked like it was hanging out of her. She giggled again at his offer, then shook her head. "Please, I'm not letting anyone carry me unless I'm in a casket," she retorted. "That needle trick was pretty badass though, not gonna lie." She walked for a while, realizing she hadn't thanked the other Hunters, so she whirled around and waved at them, flashing them a smile, then turned again so she was walking alongside Ayl. As she did so, she bumped him with her injured shoulder, which elicited a hiss from the redhead. A quick examination of it would show that it was still bleeding, and it was deeper than she previously thought. The scratches on her face still stung, but she couldn't feel blood rushing over her face anymore, so that was a good sign. Her back ached, and she couldn't tell if it was still bleeding or not, and a dull ache emanated from it. "Hey do me a favor and tell me how bad this looks," she said, hopping in front of him, exposing her injuries.