He had already taken his belt off so she shimmied out of her pants and shook her head. "Slayer. What the hell is a hunter?" She moved up and put her hand on his chest, pushing him onto the bed before she straddled him. "I don't do werewolves, only know one and he's pretty chill. Vampires, demons mostly. It's my gig, being a slayer is a one in a generation thing."