"Oh!" Eva seemed delighted at the reveal of Vivena's fangs. "Why, yours aren't there all the time. How interesting!"

She turned so that she could keep an eye on the displays while still speaking with Vivena.

"I must admit, when you set off the scorpion, I was wondering if you were a magician, a witch, a werewolf, or like me."

Here, she gave Vivena a sympathetic and gentle look.

"You must be wondering where to even start in a place like this, I'd imagine. Tombstone isn't exactly what it used to be, but there's life in this old town yet. Or, rather, unlife."