She weighs just how much of what they saw to tell him. She knows he probably means the ritual, anyway, not so much the slitting him open from gullet to gizzard that preceded it. "Used that dagger in the secret room - the one that makes you hear voices - to pull out whatever we got in here." Brimstone taps her chest. If there were some way to pull him close without scaring him, she might try. She's kneeling anyway, and scoots as close as she can, practically with her knees below where Lights hovers.

"Think he was tryin' to bring some kinda darkness out. Didn't get to say much about why he was doin' it." Her voice is a little proud as she says, "Shot him for you. Think I got him three or four bullets straight where his heart should be."