She pouts, slightly. "Oh, it would have been such a loss if you had killed him. He is quite skillful in bed, after all, and it's hard to beat having them both in you at once," she purrs, reaching down to stroke the fallen male a bit, before grabbing him, suddenly, by the neck, and hauling him out the door. "And I swore I did lock it," she lies, effortlessly, with a sigh. "But, you know how those things go. Now, would you rather we play some more, or shall we go look for someone who can get that horrible belt off of you?"