"I was in the haunted house for a bit. I tired of the more hostile beasts once they stopped getting up."

She shrugs at that.

"Still painting the walls with their entrails left an acceptable ambiance in their absence I believe. Sometimes one demon placed in a propper place is far more frightening than a simple mob. The mob tends to destroy hope and what is fear without hope?"

Then the word fried food registers and she claps her hands together in excitement.

"Oh! I remember my guest showing me a fried takoyaki shop that used the most fascinating improvised ingredients!"