At his words, her head tilted and she pouted somewhat with a shrug. She supposed he was right - but still, she thought he was doing it wrong. The doe didn't seem to be having much fun. After all, it couldn't even move with him all over it like that. She watched nonetheless, head tilting here and there so that she might get a better view of what he was doing; she watched the flesh tear away from sinew and bone, lurched forward in curiosity when the yellow-white of skull poked through the red of blood. She hadn't seen that before.

At first, she thought she had gotten too close for the male had moved to speak again; she recoiled back and into herself, submissive but for a moment before her curiosity drew up forward once again. He chuckled and she giggled - she nodded, almost excitedly. "That's what papa would say!" Sometimes she missed him but she always missed her mother and brother. "He liked them big or small! Sometimes they even looked like you!" She laughed as she swatted a paw in his direction and wiggled on the spot. Her tail slapped the ground behind her as she scooted forward several inches to get a better look.

"How does your game end?" There was the smallest hint of challenge in her voice - as if she thought his game was...folly. It was the way somebody might ask a child but with her sweet smile, Eto hardly seemed the type to be condescending.