[Evil Tink]

Artemis raised her brow slightly as he spoke. While he was right, his blood smelled fabulous, she wouldn't admit it to him. "Then stop trying to Will. Either way," She scoffed slightly, "you could never hope to hit me with that thing. I'm far to quick." She flinched a bit, but not at the knife.

She might be making progress on Will, but now, she would always have to keep her guard up. She would always have a level of trust with him, but there was still the fact that he was a slayer. However, at his last sentence, she couldn't help but feel a touch of anger towards him. He could lie so easily to her. Of course he could; he was trained to.