"Well," Mercedes frowned slightly, his words not quite what she wanted to hear, staring ahead as they continued to walk quickly to their destination. "I guess so." She became quiet again, thoughtful. "Do you think someone made a mistake with this slayer thing? I don't think I'm the slaying type. I'm not all...I don't know...Wonder Woman or WWF, you know? I mean, Mr G seems pretty clueless...maybe he made a mistake. Maybe you're the new slaymeister." Her expression brightened. "Yeah, you're the first slay-boy!"