She tilted her head, trying to figure out exactly what the problem was. "I didn't kill the kids, if that's what you're asking."
It made her wince just slightly to hear him use her real name. It bothered her, and combined with the rest of what he said it made her insides squirm. She could use that name to get around in this world, but he should know, he of all people should know that it wasn't her name.
She gave him an evaluating Look. "You've got a conscience." A simple statement weighted by disappointment. The roadie shrugged. "I guess we could go kill some idiots at a club if you want. I just wanted something that was for me and you to be... different, you know?" It was plain on her face that she'd only thought about making it original and hadn't weighed the morality of the situation. At all. Well, until right this second anyway. And the wheels of those gears turning in her head were also quite obvious.