"Exactly." Faith paused, almost prim for a moment. Before she pouted. "It was so unfair, I wanted to kill him. Anyway." She shrugged. "I may occasionally be known to goad. Still, you have me beat on that score."
Her eyes followed the lost cap before she half laughed and mirrored his pose, leaning against the bar with a smirk.
"Ok, so how would you explain our dispositions and personalities?"