Glancing at Davy, as she was curious for the answer to that particular question too, she shook her head at his answer and said simply, "No, it won't." Then she looked back to Jack.
Him, she liked. He seemed like he wasn't so bad, and had a definite sense of humor to him. It was a shame he was stuck in the situation he seemed to be in. When this was all over, she'd have to make it up to him somehow. And no, she wasn't even questioning how she instinctively knew this would, eventually, be over with her still alive. Clearly the PTB were doing something wacky in her head and Cordelia was just along for the ride until it all became clear.
"Hmm. The right eye has a little more than the left. It makes you look squinty. Otherwise, though, works for me," she replied to his question about his eyeliner, flashing him one of her dazzling smiles before adding in a mock-whisper, "And you might want to go ahead and get this whole messy killing me thing over with. He's a little cranky."