"Out in the woods..." Ava frowns, because she's wandered through them plenty of times alone at night, oblivious that anything else was lurking. But usually under the cover of her invisibility. She shivers slightly, taking the chick intangible with her almost protectively. She doesn't want to fall prey to something.

The talk of demons also makes her more nervous, uncertain. "I'll try to stay out of their way, then," she promises. "I'm not wanting any trouble. I got too involved with these sorts of things before, and it didn't go well." She only made things worse. Sticking to her farm, there's no danger of that, is there.