Crysta is very cruel in that she displaces Zeke's cake slice from the top of his chest, setting it to the side so her hand can rest in its place. She doesn't imagine herself exploding Zeke's heart anymore, when she does this. Not for more than a few seconds. She likes knowing when it slows, when it quickens. It's just good data.

"Oh. Babe." She pulls back a little to share more good data, "I'm obviously more her type like. Have you even seen her. You can join in. But if you're planning to like, say her dad's name for revenge or something, you gotta warn me first."