Darcy jolts a little at the sudden forcefulness, lifting her head up off the table to look at him.

"Erin, her name was. She's got a... blindfold."

Darcy may have been pretty sure there was some magic shit going on there but admitting she got her ass kicked by a lady in a blindfold was going to sound ridiculous to Izzy. Probably.

"I'm fine. It was like... her proving she had the bigger dick or whatever. The punch hurt worse than the cut," and she worries the new scar on the back of her neck with her thumb.

"I'm dealing with it. Or- I will anyway. I told her I'd think about her offer."