"I've decided I hate Ducks."

"You've decided this why?"

"Because they quack and they leave feathers all over." She said absently.

"Because they.quack?"

"Yes."

"And leave feathers.all over."

"Yes."

"Okay."

"You're not going to question this?"

"I just did."

"That was echoing, not questioning."

"I asked why."

"And you accepted that instead of all the demons, and vampires I could hate that I decided on ducks."

"Well, actually" He pulled off his glasses and polished.

"You say there is a duck demon and..."

"Sorry. "

"Darn it. Why ducks?"

"Ducks can be bad."

"But not scary."

"Not usually."

"Darn it."