"Deal's a deal." But she doesn't dive right in. Faith has to briefly listen to the voice in her head that tells her to cut it out before dismissing said voice because she'd gotten something in return to showing her cards. Quiet, voice!

"Vampire Slayer. It's a whole better, faster, stronger thing. Far as I know we're human, with a little more kick than the norm." Almost like an involuntary tick, Faith cracks her knuckles. "Oh, and equal opportunity baddie slayer, despite the title."

Faith figures a demonstration can be had later -- none of the decorations in this hallway did anything to her to deserve to get pummeled, anyway.