Faith's fingers pressed into her eye which she knew was going to be covered in a bright purple bruise come morning. It had been awhile since a slayer had taken a swing at her in anger. It was almost a relief though. Dean and Emily didn't hit nearly as hard as Solvei did.
"You would've done it for me." Faith pointed out when Solvei admitted that she'd hated thinking about what she'd left behind. Faith knew that if she'd just disappeared one day the three of them would have looked high and low for her. In fact, she was willing to bet Dean and Emily were freaking out right about now.
"You hit like a girl." She added in, grumbling. Her fingers finally came away from her eyes at the satisfaction of knowing Sol was gonna wake up with a bruise too.