"Yeah, blame me. I think they'll go easier on me anyway," which might be true. Then again Buffy could just roast the both of them. It seemed the most logical thing to happen anyway. It didn't really matter who pointed the finger.
He took a second look at Faith before he slowly walked into the mausoleum. There was a quick look around before, “Faith, I don’t thi..” The hiding vampire seemingly appeared right behind, shutting the mausoleum door as it pushed Trevor to the ground. Who would have thought? A vampire that was actually using a tiny bit of it’s brain.