He couldn't help but find it sweet how messed up this little Slayer really was, seemed Angelus dying had pushed her to the brink.
"Maybe I don't, But maybe I know more about you than you'd like to think, Maybe the name Faith Lehane makes people sit up around here, Maybe there's some who remember Sunnydale."
When she pushed herself up against him he pulled her closer his eyes dark but still entertained.
"I sure as hell know I can handle you now" he commented lazily. "I think you forgot what darkness means. I think you're playacting"