"And there it is, the rebuke we knew was coming." he thought
"Very well, if that is the way you feel We will leave you to your Ass Kicking..." Dorian stood and made to leave. A pained and sad look crossing his face.
"Suit yourself, emo kid," Faith answers, not moving from her seat to see Dorian off. She waves in Sam's direction. "Keep it coming!" she calls out, louder than she neds to draw his attention. Hell, just because she was stood up didn't mean she couldn't drink 'til she couldn't stand up.