Her throat swelled in a croaky chuckle. Those were some big words after getting owned to the point of saying you believed in Spice Girls, Maurice.

"Sure, Zilla. Sure."

But any further gloating was cut short by the vampire's discovery, and she cocked her head to get a better look at the abandoned house.

"... Whoa."

Maurice would get his wish, as she didn't try to get ahead of him as they approached the house. Instead she stalked along behind, curiously.