Jem looked over her shoulder at the sound of another voice. She didn't look bothered by all of the death and decay, and that in itself was cause for a wide grin. And that was exactly what she did.
"Because she's already dead!" Jem told her, still not moving from her kneeling position, though she was looking at the newcomer instead of the corpse now. "I didn't get to kill her, and now she's just drab."