She arches an eyebrow, picking up all the signals he's unintentionally giving her and he's nervous - also possibly lying, but she doesn't think its about the strange creatures.

"Angels. You mean... with wings and the glowing halo? Or are we talking about something else here? And hunters are strange creatures now? That explains so much about rednecks. Hunters of what exactly?"

She gives his hand a light squeeze, warm and friendly in return because he's interesting, even if he isn't being completely honest with her. She can work with that, though. She expects it of most people.

"So can you tell me why I am here? Wonderland's decided to start collecting people or something? Magic closets are nice and all but I was sort of in the middle of something back home."