"Cool," Garret said. It was more like asking what someone's favorite color was than any sort of accusation - especially at St. Margaret's. Garret was about to answer when he got an eyeful of actual fangs for the first time, ever.
His eyes got wide and his mouth formed a tiny letter o. "I was going to say your movements. You're really graceful." Garret gulped. "But the fangs would have done it too."