She hissed as he closed the wound but the pain quickly faded. "Thanks." she mumbled while looking at her new blouse ripped across the shoulder. She then looked up and gave a half confused smile. "You don't have to worry about it, I was the same way." She blinked as he mentioned his name, her eye brows wrinkled upwards. "Oh, so you're the real deal." She shrugged, people had passes and she had one of her own. Maybe not as extreme as that or she pretends it's not. She decided not to mention anything that would connect to her past, but at the same time, not many demons were named Cossette, actually only the empire of the northern hemisphere had a daughter named Cossette, but why-- why would that have to do with her? She's normal, normall. She became awkward and turned from the door and then back to him. "Would you still like that coffee? I could make it, but then I think it'd be best if we both leave." Another slayer huh? Interesting.