He listened intently and watched her face. Nodding and stroking her back.
"OK," he said, "a hobby-callin'... got it."
He quirked a brow when she said actual monsters.
"Kay, followin'."
He shook his head no.
"Yes, absolutely crazy, then again...Uh, I am a hitman fer the big G. In my book, that sounds pretty fuckin' crazy. It's what I do, far be it for me to make a mockery of somethin' ya strongly believe in, love. So, go on?"