Really? Kleisha thought. Seriously, who was this person? And how much had they just revealed on accident?
"Yeah. Fun, I guess. Sure, in the Underworld." Kleisha brought out a pistol again, checking to make sure the safety was on and pointing it at Haruh's face. "The kind of place where you shoot things like these out into the dark if you think you're being followed. Bang!" She clicked the trigger, lowering the weapon. "You ever shot anyone? Ever been surrounded by thieves and give a potshot at the nearest bush; hear screams and watch everyone scatter? Bet you've never fired into the dark and hear nothing. You just pray nobody died.
"I pulled you in here because you want to know things, and so do we. If you're going to go out asking in the open for something you shouldn't be asking about, you might as well show a little respect to the rare couple that gives you a chance and doesn't put a hole in your face. I don't know if you've been down here for a day or too long for your own good, but clearly either you've cracked or don't get that blood's the only real currency down here. So give us all a little credit for sticking with it if you want to talk like reasonable people, but if you want to fight then go ahead." She clicked off the safety. "It wouldn't be the first time Keeps's had to clean up somebody else's mess."