[That's Chie for you and it's far too easy to fall into familiar roles even if she's narrowing her eyes at the disgusting monster. The monster bowls over rather easily, crashing into another table and wriggling to try and stand back up.]

Nice shot! [But then, to answer the other statement:] You can't trust the games around here, they're always crawling with monsters. Let's finish it off and get out of here! There's a door to get back out to your right just behind it.

[At least there are all kinds of useful items...lit candles, silverware...Chie's fists...that poor monster won't stand a chance.]