It has in the past, yes. She couldn't help chuckling a little. Privacy remains far moreso this way.
Sadako wrinkled her nose at his question. "Rats? Why would it?" She stood up and went to the kitchen to find a knife. It wasn't too difficult to spot one, and she returned to the table. She held it up to show him it was genuinely sharp before pricking a finger with it. She made sure to get a steady flow of blood going before holding it out on the table. Watch. She had to focus to heal herself slowly enough where he could see it. Sometimes she wondered how she did what she did, but she supposed it was like walking. She just knew what the DNA codes were for her skin, just knew what they were for blood vessels, and she just knotted them together quickly.