She was starting to feel a little like a hamburger at a dieters’ convention. Nobody was likely to snack on her, but absolutely everybody noticed she was edible.

Maybe you're not his type." Michael said "Oh, now you're just being insulting.

That's very rude," Myrnin said. "I haven't brought my fangs our for some time. Not in mixed company, anyway.

What's possible?” - she asked “Anything,” he said absently. “But that’s not what I was talking about. Oh, hello, Claire. You’re in good time. I need an extra pair of hands.” “As long as I keep them attached,” she said, which earned her a startled stare. “The things you say to me, you’d think I was some sort of monster.” -- Myrnin and Claire

You know," Shane said twenty minutes later, "I'd feel a whole lot better about the two of us if you didn't think I was the go-to guy for breaking and entering.

bite me. oh wait, you can't from way out there." - eve

See? My plans don’t all suck. Just most of them.