She smiled slightly, shaking her head. If he was getting defensive already she wasn't going to push it. "Yeah, now she's 'America's Undead Sweetheart,' Slayers are now terrorists, and I really want to hit her." she explained, scowling slightly. "She killed a Slayer on television." so yes, the Slayer was trying to kill her. But hello, Vampire Slayer, that was what they did. At least to the soulless ones, and Harmony was soulless.
She shrugged. "Apparently." so she had heard. "His wife seems nice." Cathy had been very sweet to her when she first arrived. Friendly, easy to talk to. Nice enough girl, not that she knew her husband at all. "Cathy." she said, giving her name. "I like her." she shrugged, who would have thought she'd like the wife of someone who was supposed to be evil? Or had been evil?
"Oh. Okay." she said, holding up her hands quickly, palms out, slightly in defense. "Just asking."
"They'll have you." she smiled. Well, there might be some argument, since the last one had gone evil. "..or at least if they don't, I know there's going to be multiple people who are going to be very glad to see you." and might kick up a stink of others weren't...that great to him. "They let me in, and apparently the last few versions of me that were here were pretty much crazy." had she been crazy when she was younger? God, she hoped not.