"Princess... Stabbity." Sam eyes the doll and swallows, eyes flicking back to the girl and searching for any signs of... he doesn't even know. It's not like most things are obvious without some kind of charm or equipment. Then again, he hasn't felt any cold spots or smelled sulfur.

The lights flickering, though. That's a bad sign. Or a sign he's simply trapped in an elevator with a really weird, but human, child.

"What sort of people does she kill?"