Damon smirked a little tiny bit when he caught her checking him out. He may have been asleep for ten years but he wouldn't forget what a woman checking him out looked like. Although it was kinda weird that Faith's daughter was the one checking him out. She was all grown up right?
"Faith? Yeah, I did." He said softly. Faith and him hadn't always got along but they had each others backs when it counted and that was something. Trusting people in this world was a difficult thing but he'd learned to trust her and she had learned to trust him as well.
"She was a really great woman. Stubborn as hell but she lead everyone at the prison. Could hold her own in a fight too I might add, she cleaned my clock a couple times." He cracked a smile in memory of that. She was a slayer and she came with a pow when she wanted to. He would push her just a little too far every now and then and POW he'd get a piece of that violence.
"You were real little but she loved you something fierce, Lucy." He glanced ahead at their terrain and grimaced slightly. They'd come a long way already and she did say it was a ways back and she was really unhappy about coming all this way. He understood why now really.