Making sure that he was all right, only a glance told her that she didn't need to worry about him he was doing just fine on his own. Though she couldn't tell if he was watching out for her or just watching her. Not that it mattered really, she was a bit too focused on anything but the next slay and how it was making her feel tingly all over. Oh and making sure that Wes was okay and wasn't getting chewed on or anything. When he grinned at her she grinned brightly back at him. Man this was fun, and he looked really good when he was fighting. Who ever thought she'd say something like that.
By the time they were done, she was out of breath but in a good way. Breathing heavily, she finally leaned against the wall next to him, trying to catch her breath. Her whole body seemed to be humming, "God that was good.. sometimes I swear slaying is better than fucking." If there was a way to slay and have sex at the same time? She'd die a damn happy woman. Faith slid out of her jacket though unable to help herself, she was warm and excited and thus wearing way too many clothes. Not that she was getting naked in front of him. "Ready to go home or do you want to find another one?"