[ Faraday sneers at that, frustrated beyond words. Vasquez has a point, obviously – and if Faraday's honest, they had been lucky that Vasquez was able to dig out the silver with relative ease during the battle in Rose Creek. There was every possibility that the silver might have shattered, might have broken into pieces too small and impossible to find.

He doesn't trust his future chances with another silver bullet.

He scrubs his face with both hands, taking a deep breath. ]

We're two for two on you wakin' up half-dead.

If you're there for the next full moon— [ And he's unconscious of the word choice. If, not when. ] —maybe you oughtn't follow it like you have been.