[ Allison smirks, too, glancing over at the redhead. ] Way better. To be honest, I'm kind of mad the bestiary doesn't have anything on faeries that I can find. There really isn't even anything on banshees, like you. [ Her face falls, a little, as she looks back out to the crowd of people and non people around them. It's a sea of clothing and hairstyles she both recognizes and doesn't, food that looks familiar but isn't, people that just look off. It leaves an unsettled feeling in her gut. She is, at least, grateful that it's not the same culture shock she got when she learned about werewolves. But then again, having as many violent wakeup calls over the past sixth months as she's had has probably numbed her to it. ] I'm kind of in the dark, you know? It's a little overwhelming.