"Until you need a hit."

They are what they are. Daisy's holding back too, in her own way; hunting animals will sustain her, but animal fear is never quite as potent as human fear. She's not sure how long it will stay enough before a part of her wants something more real, again. Something like the game with Dahlia, or worse.

"Not sure how well that's going to go down. These people don't have a lot." Snorts. "But I guess that probably makes it hit harder."