Zaen put his knife in his pocket, and smirked. "Become a demon? Did you not hear what I said? I kill the [i]innocent[/i], not the ones sent to Hell." he said. He narrowed his eyes at her excuse. "Alrighty, then." he said after a moment. "And yes, my knife [i]is[/i] faster than your gun." he said before giggling, then turning to the others, and waiting.