Most of the questions he'd asked she hadn't had the opportunity to answer.
She didn't cook for others often, had never cooked for Buffy.
Faith shook her head as Alec asked her what she did with her weapons.
As she turned the steak over on the stove's grill, she asked him how he wanted his steak cooked. Regardless what he'd answer, she could only cook a steak one of two ways, burnt or raw.
Laughing, she began answering his questions about her toys. "I guess it doesn't hurt that I was a tom-boy; had to be to survive in B'town. Have to have mad skillz to make it on the street. Then came this slayer gig, you know that entire with great power speech from Spider Man? Yeah, that's me, and I haven't always made the right choices."
"The holy water, in the water system. I mean after all you might be some serial killer I've let into my house." Faith feigned being a damsel in distress.