Lucy chokes on her coffee, coughing, laughing, "Become a hunter? That's quite a joke."

She always waited for the day when the other shoe dropped and she became the hunted. But a hunter? That thought never once crossed her mind. It's completely ridiculous. Absurd. Hilarious.

Her laugh fades as Adam gives no indication of it being a joke. "You're serious?" Her brows furrow deeply, "Don't hunters need to go through a series of tests and conversions and all that crap?"