"It would be pretty funny," Faith agreed, with a similar evil glint in her eyes.
"She is pretty awesome," she nodded wryly, pleased for them both. "And just maybe you got lucky because you're not a terrible person or anything. Maybe you got lucky because you deserve it." She shrugged, waving the bottle as if to wave away any objections. "I'm just saying."
She took a sip of beer to buy a moment before she answered the last part.
"I know. I guess I'm just waiting for the other shoe to drop or something," she paused. "He's gorgeous and sweet and hasn't run a mile from me yet. Not to mention amazing in bed," she added with a smirk. "There's got to be a catch right?"