Faith hunting, she's a slayer, her job was to hunt. She felt the tickling situation, something was near or more like going away from her, she did love when they ran. Only as she followed, this one wasn't running, just walking, perhaps he wasn't an issue.
She paused, looking around, there was no signs of humans here, other than her. The stake she had in her hand, slid back into her jeans, if she needed it, she would get it. Right now she was just going to stalk whoever this was and see what they were up to.