He chuckled slightly, "Nothing's quite as fine as fresh food, my dear. And a living target is something that my dear one would be able to provide for you... provided you don't kill her, of course. Though she assured me she can resurrect herself should that be an issue."
Sweeney looked her over again and smiled. "I believe, my dear, in fate. What God has given you and what you've given yourself or been gifted are all pieces in the jigsaw puzzle of your story. Your story, I would hope, will be far more happy and far longer than mine was. The fact that it's going to be just as bloody doesn't bother me in the least."