"In this place? With these people?" she asks. "Of course someone has." Even with all the red flags, she knows plenty of people curious, daring, or foolhardy enough to decide the hell with it and look anyway. She makes a note to herself to discourage Krem and his boss, for instance. Dorian too, maybe. Probably.

"And I know people who'd go in and try to make sure no one's getting made into stew either."

She looks forward at the house, clearly debating her levels of altruism.