Hanako stared at the young man - Elias had been his name if she recalled correctly - with visible confusion and no small amount of dismay. As best as she could tell, he was discussing... some strange supernatural forces he believed to be in the area. Monsters. Mythological monsters. She shook her head in disbelief, and gladly accepted the offer of a cigarette from the other man - Jake, Hank, Dave... something like that. 

She fished a lighter from a jacket pocket, fumbling with the thick gloves that covered her hands to get it to burn. "Tell me," She said, looking at Elias with an expression that was equal parts humor and confusion. "They die from bullet, yes? I am not thi- I do not think it will be problem." She shook her head. "We have better things to do than stand here talking about fantasy monsters! Boy we are looking for is probably dying or dead."

She looked to Jake, then to Hattie. "I am not from here. How are these people like?"