Oh yes, she had questions about all of it, there wasn't any way she couldn't not ask, though God told her that being curious was something akin to the Devil, so she'd have to be careful.
She wanted to see again, but she didn't dare ask. "They're that bad, those thoughts that you.. does it work?" she asked, curiously. Because she had bad bad thoughts all the time and if it worked, well. Though she wasn't as tough as he was, she was fragile. Very.
Her eyes flickered to the table where all of that stuff was. "And you do it to yourself? That's.. very disciplined of you."