Well, she supposed that was acceptable. It was much better than what she did anyway. Faith more or less hijacked Buffy's body, thinking it would solve all her problems. At least, Castiel had permission. His voice was rich with his regret that the soul of the body has passed due to the apocalypse. Her curiosity only grew as she approached him thoughtfully. A hand reached out to playfully tug at his coat as she looked up at him.
"So what do you really look like?" she asked him. Demons she had seen plenty of, but angels were completely out of her league. Maybe she should have asked Buffy is she got to know any angels while she was in heaven. Heaven was definitely not a place Faith was going to be going to any time soon anyway. She a had a feeling she would never attain true redemption, and unlike Angel, she didn't have the benefit of a long life to try.