Faith knew that Angel, in fact, got pretty ‘emo’ when he bit Buffy. She’d seen it, after figuring out exactly which episodes dealt with her personally. But that really wasn’t something she wanted to talk about right now. “I’m not a big reader, but yeah, I’ll check ‘em out.” She offered another faint grin in return, shoving her hands into the pockets of her jacket.
“So is Jaz short for anything? S’a cool name, but not one I’ve heard before.” She was curious, and kind of glad to be making a friend. It’d been a long time since she’d had one, and barely remembered how she should even act.