"I remember the stories, yeah." She'd already been bound to the land. She shook that off, though, and laughed, unpacking a box of what turned out to be dishes. "And I'm not disputing your practicality, I'm laughing at the word choice. There are way better ways to kill people - or demons - than cockslapping. I just have different uses for underwear." She'd kind of gotten a fondness for girly underthings, even before they'd started spending time together. It was a really easy way to feel a little more feminine.