[She takes another bite of delicious, greased-up cheese, pepperoni and crust, taking her time with her reply and making an appreciative noise. Lilith grins at her with teeth stained red.]

Oh, heh.

[Another glance down.]

Most of the shit they got in here is pretty run of the mill. I bet vampires don't even flinch from crosses.

[Psychic? No! Lilith just assumes that she's interested or is talking aloud.]