Nina rolled her eyes but a smirk tugged at her mouth. Sweeney wasn't wrong, after all: she was used to people looking at her, especially when she wanted them to.

"You don't know. Maybe all grisha are secretly demons." But she bared her quite human teeth at him and she knew he was right. She'd have to bite hard and mean it to draw blood on anyone. "You'll be a husk by the end of the night. Grrr."