Not as much as getting eaten alive by a demon would be. Not that it was Kathy's place to judge.

But still--demons?!

Guess who had officially lost all right to fuss about her heading into Baltimore alone. She just had to face car jackers and drug dealers, not demons.

"I am willing to put money towards bribing an older mage to teach you all the secret handshakes in the world, if it means you don't have to tangle with a demon," she offered. "Seriously. Barry's paying me some ridiculous sum to tell him not to be a jerk. I'll look up the exchange rates or something."

Maybe buy a bunch of gold or something? She could work something out!