Susanna got the distinct impression that he'd misunderstood her comment about staff, but she didn't care to correct it. It didn't matter that her parents had employed people to care for her, to take her to the things that they should have. She shrugged one shoulder slightly, almost gracefully. "Perhaps. I didn't know any different, though," she said, as if it didn't matter. And at this point, it really didn't. Her parents meant next to nothing to her, and only mattered to the point of what they could do to help her financially.
While it really wasn't too far out of the realm of possibility, Susanna didn't expect anyone to go overboard with the drinking and kill anyone else. That would likely put a damper on the program, and she for one would be thoroughly pissed. "So many choices, however shall you decide?" she purred playfully. As she took a bite of her salad, she watched his expression change and found herself wondering what was going through his mind. It was an unusual occurrence for her; she wasn't used to wondering what people were thinking, but considering the topic at hand she supposed it was only natural. "It could be argued that the right person could find a way to kill using anything at his disposal," she pointed out, keeping her tone and expression light, as if they weren't talking about murder in theory.