[Alice glances at the gun.] Sure, [she lies. No sense in telling him that she's even easier pickings than he might think. (Alice is actively choosing not to interrogate why she's been able to keep calm and think straight when by all rights she should be panicking.)]

I'd like to say that I've gotten what I came here for and you couldn't get me to touch this discount theme park Halloween attraction with an eleven foot pole, but... [Her brow furrows.] Something's bothering me about the demons here.