Faith gasped, a scandalized look crossing her face.
"Sam Winchester, I am not a girly girl!" She pretended to be offended before she stuck her tongue out at him. There was a brief pause before she pulled out her stake. "Besides, who was the last girly girl you saw carrying one of these?"
The banter felt really comfortable and Faith made herself take a long breath. It would be fine, she could do this and keep being normal and not doing anything dumb like giving it all away. Even if nothing attacked, she could keep the whole thing good. Or so she hoped.