The remark made a slight smirk curl the corner of her lips. She used to keep a stoic stance when fighting someone, now, after being here a year, it was a little hard to do that. "If you were not such a..." She paused. "What would Gabriel say?" She bit her lower lip as if she were truly contemplating what her husband would say. "Oh, If you were not such a dick, you might be amusing." It might have seemed she took her eyes off him, but in reality she hadn't. No she had all of her senses attuned to him.
She began to slowly pace, in actuality she wasn't pacing, she was circling him as if he were the prey. Taking her time. Measuring him up. "How can you stand to drink those... people. Some of them are so... Dirty. They stink." She knew of course because she couldn't help but smell some of them. Even from here. "And then there are the diseases they carry." Of course her body metabolized any such disease, illness, or poison, even the sort her own body would have produced from over exertion, like fatigue.
"Your habit is quite foul, if you think upon it." Yes she was classifying his need to feed as a simple habit. Taunting him as he had her. She'd keep her skills to herself for the moment. Wait for him to make the mistake in coming at her.