[ Their laugh is actually somewhat ugly, and very bestial. She's the third person to tell them that here, and every time someone says it more and more of their restraint withers away -

- their eyes fix on Serenity like she's their prey, and they bare their fangs while they reach out to brush their clawed fingers lightly against her cheek, and down the side of her neck. ]

Don't tell me things you can't take back, little girl.