"His hand. His hand is severed." The girl began chewing the skin surrounding her own fingernails out of nervousness. "I just realized how delicious my own skin tastes. Is it this way for every human? I must find out." She gazed at the severed hand. "Just..one..taste." She then picked up the hand and took a ferocious bite. "The flesh! It's- It's magnificent!" The girl began devouring the flesh from the hand. "Motto! Motto! Motto! Mmmm!"