She smiles. "If they hadn't, we would have turned out completely different. To some of our family, they wanted us to start training from a young age - dedicate ourselves to our "destiny"." She can't help but roll her eyes at that.

Piper could still hear Brenda's voice in the back of her head telling her how disappointed they were in her selfishness in her pursuit of revenge. Mentally, she gave Brenda the biggest middle finger she could. Because fuck her.

She clears her throat and settles into the booth. She listens to him with a little tilt of her head and hums.

"They can definitely be useful," she agrees, then continues with a softer voice. "We learned that chopping their head off usually works pretty well." Even though it was late in the evening, there were still some tables full and she didn't want anyone overhearing them.

"But it also depends on what they are... but as a telekinetic and someone who can set things on fire with her mind, if I am not living a long life, I would say that would probably do it."

She opens up the menu they were given and takes a look at it, feeling pretty hungry now after the drop in adrenaline and pain.