[Okay, a little startling in close quarters but she doesn't jump. Her expression settles rather quickly in fact, grin still present even though she's mentally gone through a checklist of whether or not there's another crucifix in the house and just how many seconds it'd take to grab some garlic down from the hanging basket over the table three feet away. While she doesn't think there's danger, she's preparing for it. Maybe more so than she would've been five minutes ago.]
Is that where you like to bite people? Kinky. [Was inviting you in stupid, in retrospect?]