There's a moment where all Six can do is give a pause, bowing her head as she offers a soft prayer under her breath. It may not have been much, but it was still a life - and she regrets the taking of it. Something is wrong, she thinks, something odd and strange, and she has to keep that in mind as she continues to do what she can for the people of this city. She cannot allow them to continue to suffer.

Turning back, she glances at the owner of the cart for a moment before she sighs softly and steps around, over towards where Daud is.

Perhaps he could have been kinder, but the words needed to be said.

"There is no use torturing those who must die," she admits. Thinking of the people she has slain, those she had tried to redeem, the wolves from not so many weeks before... "And I did not want the people to suffer."