Faith arched an eyebrow at videogames, but found herself bent over, hands clutching at her stomach, as she laughed. "Beautiful, huh?" she managed, uprighting herself with a large smile. Glancing at him, but not speaking to him, Faith's hands lingered on her torso, "Ow." Lifting her shift, she found herself with a nasty gash; she didn't think it was too deep, but it was definitely going to be a bitch in the morning. "Damn, guess I've got to handle over my title of most beautiful now."