Faith gave a shrug when he said he wasn't one. It didn't really matter to her. Maybe he just liked to draw or some shit like that. When he told her to wait, she paused and glanced back. He was lucky he hadn't tried to touch her, 'cause she might've tried to break his hand or something. Studying him, she turned back around, wondering how much to tell him...but, hell, it didn't really matter, right?
"There's this vampire here named Angel. I'm gonna kill him. Holy water'll help with that if I can't make a weapon or get close enough to just snap his neck or somethin'." Faith shrugged a second time, shifting to lean against the door as she crossed her arms over herself. "Why did you have some?"