"He's just a vampire." Annoyed that she had responded, Faith turned away so she was facing towards the rest of the woods and not the other woman. Her fist tightened even more, before she forcibly relaxed it. Her opposite hand began to absently snap her knuckles back into place, fixing her hand. "Shouldn't matter." The words were mainly a mutter, but she said them anyway.
In response to her telling her name, she hesitated, then glanced over her shoulder at her. "Faith." She didn't offer an apology for not offering it before now, but she did slowly turn back to her. She had thought that she wanted to be alone, but since she wasn't running away-or telling Jaz to fuck off, it seemed she was okay with her being there. For now.