Alice nodded and walked with her companions. She hated to admit it, but the thrill was coming back: the chase, the feelings of finding a foe and beating them down. Alice knew she was a little sadistic, but unlike most people who were at the asylum, she wasn't so at random. No, she saved her punishment for the enemy, the ones who DID kill at random, for amusement. For them, she spared nothing.

Perhaps that was a little sadistic. She supposed it may have even been a part that Chizuru herself couldn't remove. Maybe it may have even been attractive.

Alice didn't know, and frankly could care less at this point. Personal thoughts came later, business first.

"Lead the way, Death."