He growled-still slightly sore from the crazy bitch he had run into a few days ago, that and from being nearly killed by beast 2.0-though a slayer?he could take a slayer, hell it wasn't even worth breaking a sweat over. This time however he had something different in mind for little miss vampire killer.
"Barley felt a thing, your friends not very good at fighting"He snarked, snaking his hand out and throwing her off of him as he got to his feet, casually strolling towards her. "You on the other hand. I could use some target practice with a real live slayer"He stated with a sarcastic grin.