"It makes me feel so much better that you aren't actually reading it," Cordelia rolls her eyes at him and is tempted to snatch her hard work out of his snide little hands. "My hard work is in the hands of barely house broken monkey who's decided to play with the zoo keeper's razor." If he wants to be a smart ass he's come to the right place. Cordelia can dish out anything thrown at her. She is Cordelia Chase for christ's sake.
"So who's Blade and why do I feel as if I'd like his sense of taste in people?"