Faith was almost sure she'd just been somehow insulted, though she actually felt almost proud at the idea that her scary levels were just that impressive. Impressive enough to get smiles from both of the boys. "Yeah, well, just imagine what two of me ganging up on you would be like," she retorted, though it was softened with a grin of her own.
The kiss made her smile grow wider, though just for once she wasn't tempted to grab Sam for a proper kiss. Maybe it was a sign of maturity or something, but she didn't quite want to traumatize Michael with too much parental kissing. Limits and all that, the poor kid was already having to deal with his parents being too young as it was. She watched Sam move off to deal with sorting out the freezer, trying not to smirk at the faintly formal choices of words like 'conclude' and 'accordingly'. He was trying and she appreciated it, probably more than Sam realized.
Her attention was drawn back to her son when he mentioned the Guitar Hero and she grinned easily, relieved to be on more relaxed grounds. "Oh yeah," she nodded. "We've got Guitar Hero. Though if anyone can beat Ben I'll be impressed. Sometimes I've even seen him playing Castiel and he beats the angel boy every time. Better than me too, although," she did look proud. "I have been known to kick his ass in Tekken." Yes, beating a kid at a Playstation game was something to be proud of in her world.