The mention of cult stuff stops Helga's attempt to polish off her chips and that brings up more of a "wtf" look than the talk of cryptids ever could.

"Yeah, I'm going to hold you to that one."

Because Hillwood had it's share of ghostly urban legends but even the most malicious of them couldn't be compared to a cult. She doesn't immediately trample down that path because the idea of helping any kind of paranormal thing makes her quirk a brow.

"What, you go passing out exorcisms or something?"