Her lips purse a bit, definitely an amused smirk. Cheesy and clueless. This was going to be interesting.

"Not a 'hunter', Though I do deal in the supernatural," She's pushing forward, examining him-- can't be too careful after all-- sizing him up. Ah, now she 'sees' it, magic items, things which did hold a certain amount of spiritual power to them. Not the type of thing she's used to searching for, especially not on someone who was 'normal'. "Parents just got around t'tellin' me about it a few years back though."

She's amazed she manages to keep a straight face when she mentions her parents, she wonders if that's just the mask she's keeping up or if she's really dulled her emotions that much.

"So witches.... what makes y'think we're dealing with-- 'witches'?"

Her tone is light, amused, a little sing song even. There's not a witch for miles, at least none of the ones she was familiar with.

Well... excluding herself of course.