She didn't answer at first, in fact, for a few moments, she had stopped breathing. What was he getting at, and why was wording things this way? Out of the picture meant one thing in her head, and why he would even ask that, she didn't know. The shock and confusion of the question was clearly written all over her face, and she didn't like where this was going what bit.
"Out of the picture? Do you know what that sounds like you're asking?" it sounded like vampire suicide, and the idea of it cut her, if he was actually thinking about it, it might destroy her. It was also, for the record, a very stupid idea. Vampire suicide.
Her body staid half turned toward him, hands still in her pocket. "You're not allowed to not be in the picture, Angel. I don't know what you're thinking, but if it involves self sacrifice, I might take my hands out of my pocket to hit you." maybe the blow would knock some common sense back into him. Because that to be what he was lacking right now, clearly. It was called destiny for a reason, and as much as she couldn't change some parts of it, she was really hoping that others could be changed, without taking drastic measures. "So please tell me what you're thinking before I start thinking you're becoming a suicidal vampire." because she had to deal with that once, and frankly, it wasn't pretty the first time.