Night walked down stairs, looking over to the boy she had just ate and let out. She sat right next to Malice and could see why he was sweating, "Oh, remember, looky looky, no touchy touchy. RIGHT?" she said, changing her voice to abit sinister, "Er, right dear," Malice said. After all, he didnt want to get eaten. Though its no prob. Thanks to the clan, he'll just respawn.