"Booger bag? How old are you, five?" Anber sighed with a roll of her eyes, crossing her arms. "Just watch her; all she does is eat, sleep, and poop. If she gets hungry there's bags of blood in one of the fridges downstairs and she's easily amused so keeping her happy is easy." She said, taking the child from Ari and holding her out in front of Karl.
Dark grinned, seeing Elsa was now enjoying herself. "Oh just a little magic trick I picked up a few years ago." He said, clearly glad he had learned it when he had the chance.