Daisy deadpans her for another second before rolling her eyes, half to draw Demona's attention to the odd yellow and slit pupil and half genuine reaction.

"For fuck's— look. Know I've still got all the pink bits. But I'm not human. Haven't been in a years. Don't want to be again." She licks some of the blood from her lips and drags her tongue over her teeth with a huff. "Met you before. You wouldn't remember. Different universe that gathered people up from all over. Like this one."

She really doesn't expect Demona to believe her here, people often didn't when this happened, but she's giving it a try anyway.