"Nyeah. More trouble than it's worth, if you ask me, mya."

Neko gives a shrug of her shoulders as if it's not that big of a deal and tosses her dark hair back before leaning against the wall she'd been lounging atop of earlier.

"Unless it was a fishman." Excuse her daydream inducing drool, it only lasts a moment. "But yeah. Demons eat people the same way people eat cow. Just a fact of life." Their butchers shops leave something to be desired though. In that there aren't any and demons tend to be raw food advocates who eat with their hands.