It wasn't good that Faith didn't have any idea what was doing that. If another slayer didn't know, Mel was going to have to start doing a lot more legwork. Or asking Harry.
"Meddling doesn't sound good." She sighed. "Look, uhm, there's a chance that... if you can get into my dreams, you're gonna start getting into my brother's."
Her face was serious. This was a bad thing. And Faith should be warned.