Karen looked at him, feeling a little envious. She slowly un-did the bandages "Unfortunately they call me Daemon-kin 'cause of my looks. Daemon-kin ugly as sin, hardened heart Black Earth's Dart." and revealed her face and showed him her face. She felt the wind on her teeth as half her lips were missing, and the left portion of her face was riddled with deep scars. She shook her head "No. I only carry combat drugs in syringe form. And I despise it, the syrum."