[It's almost like all that darkness that's in her now has a hold on her or something, because for a second she wants to insist that they destroy this place just because they can and she wants to. But she snaps out of that quickly when the voice in the back of her head scares her, and she shrugs in casual agreement as she takes another sip of wine.]

We can do that. Let's grab everything we need and get done early. Then we can lure a whole bunch of them to their clubhouse and lock them inside.

[Actually, that idea gives her goosebumps. A little chill comes over her and she shivers, and laughs at how into violence she's become. If he doesn't want to bust up his knife here, that's fine.]

We'll need to be ready to get the hell out of here as soon as we light it up though. Just in case we don't get all of them and the others come running.