Melody ducked her head a little, toeing a crack in the paving before answering. "That's my main thing at the store, I like to create them, and perfect them, but Jazz has been on my case about practicing other things," she said, glancing across to where the woman was crouching down next to the body. She looked back at Daniel and lifted a shoulder in a semi-shrug as her hands rubbed up and down her arms which were folded across her body, a shiver running through her as she realised the size of the carcass she had lifted.

"I've been practicing that, because I can use it to get things down off the top shelves and stuff, but I've never done anything like that before," she admitted, having surprised herself at what she'd been able to do, especially now she had had a chance to look. She looked at the cut on his throat. "Uh, do you need something for that? And do you bleed? Or heal?"