"Sadly, that is true." She said, though she didn't laugh or joke about it. She had dealt with a lot of homeless people at this point, and though quite a few did have run ins with the supernatural and were entirely sane, the overwhelming majority had some sort of mental illness that usually contributed to the fact that they were homeless. It was a sad, sad truth.
She nodded her head, absently stirring the pasta once more. "It has its upsides, that's for sure." She agreed, knowing it had gotten her out of what might have become a sticky situation on more than one occasion. "Just because we know there are vampires and werewolves out there doesn't mean a dog's bite isn't formidable."