For a long moment, Faith ignored Snape with a sort of intensity that was really a whole new level of rudeness, even for him. He'd thrown threats around, though, and that wasn't something she really got excited about happening. She grinned at Mercy. "Oh, yeah. I mean, Bowie ain't as badass as Twisted Sister or whatever, but he didn't suck, for sure." She laughed at the description of Jareth's hair, honestly amused.
Finally, she turned her attention back to Snape. "How dare I? Shit, how dare I what? Watch a damn movie?" She turned to Mercy, her eyes widening. "Shit, girl, you just spoiled the ending! You mean it? I was never really sure about Snape, but he was protecting Harry the whole time!"
She reached out and pressed her hand to his chest. "I always figured Snape had a major thing for Harry's mom. That's why he always tries to protect Harry or whatever, you know? Or maybe it was Harry's dad, I mean, hey, I don't judge."
The Slayer removed her hand from Snape's chest and flashed him a bright smile. "Later, protecting Harry Potter guy!" She laughed, feeling like she'd gotten some sort of revenge on him, and nodded to Mercy. "Let's get the hell outta Dodge, we got shit to do that don't involve Skeletor here."