She glanced at the spine with a puzzled expression. The magic had caught her off guard. "Uhm... I... uhm." She blinked. A serious expression stared up at him. A grim tone steeled her next words. "I want to keep it." Did that make her a bad person? Did she care if she was a bad person? She obviously was the kind of person who kept the spine of a man she had just murdered. She highly doubted that this was the path to sainthood.