The sparkle in her eye intensifies, but her voice turns a bit colder. "Stake. Are you trying to create a murderer's bible or something? If you are, I hear sunlight is efficient."

If he wants to threaten her, he'd better be ready for a threat in return.

"And I tend to have more knives to hide. And I really don't think whatever they wear in your bedroom is considered taste where I'm from."