Okay, God, I thought. Get me out of this and I’ll stop my half-assed church-going ways. You got me past a pack of Strigoi tonight. I mean, trapping that one between the doors really shouldn't have worked, so clearly you're on board. Let me get out of here, and I’ll...I don’t know. Donate Adrian’s money to the poor. Get baptized. Join a convent. Well, no. Not that last one.

Yeah, that’s exactly what I want. To help my girlfriend get her old boyfriend back.

You're beautiful in battle. ... Like an avenging angel come to deliver the justice of heaven." "Funny. That is kind of why I'm here." "Angels fall, Rose.

We all have moments of weakness. It’s how we recover from them that really counts.

The tension between us kicked up a notch, and I realized that along with our bodies being nearer, so were our lips.

Adrian, I'm on a date. Why are you here? On my car?

Hey Mason, wipe that drool off you face. If you're going to think about me naked, do it on your own time. -Rose to Mason