"You seem alright to me. Monster's kind of a subjective term. Unless you've slaughtered an entire civilization lately, I think you're alright," she replies, matter-of-fact. One's appearance doesn't denote monster status.

After all, she can think of someone who looks outwardly beautiful while being an absolute beast in every regard, right off the top of her head. Not that that's a sore spot for her or anything.

"I mean, does everyone get shipped through those tubes? Not sure what counts as a pleasant arrival when you've been kidnapped." There's a small huff of what could be laughter, before she shakes her head. "Wouldn't mind something to take the edge off, all the same. Seems like the 'village' is pretty dry."

With one exception. It's good to source your options.