Mebbe. Well, good enough answer. He didn't know very many fire weilding females to begin with.
He moved up to stand beside her as the dumb and dumber lurked closer, eyeing them both like a twenty dollar steak in some fancy restraunt. It didn't take much to decide that he hated that look and would like to wipe it off their faces. "What is that? Holy water?" he asked, nodding to the squirtgun.
One of the vamps lurched forward, blindly lashing out. Adam grabbed at the offending arm with the second swing and blinked in surprise as he nearly left the ground. "Shit, you're strong," he blurted in surprise. Cass and Aaron were a little stronger than usual, but nothing like this. He tightened his grip and the vamp swore loudly, yanking his arm out of Adam's grasp, welts rising from a nasty burn.
"Wasn't that bad, you big baby," he taunted. The vampire swung again and Adam dodged, hopping back. "I got this one," he called to Allison, almost gleeful.