[Ellie is good enough at reading people to tell he's bragging, at this point. The problem is, she doesn't really care. She likes it when people are in high spirits, and, you know, he actually has something to brag about. His life isn't just a string of corpses and fuckups.]

Oh, oh! I get it. You keep them from getting to the surface and ripping people's faces off. Cool. [The casual violence is just a part of her life; she doesn't think of it.] Or do they, like, eat people?