"You so need to get over the cat fear," Faith rolled her eyes with an affectionate grin. "One might call you a little paranoid. They're not all out to get you you know."
She smirked and clinked her bottle to his, agreeing fervently with his toast. "Hell yeah. And I do pack one hell of a punch, thank you for noticing. And if I do ever get preachy feel free to shoot me."