"Okay. Well. My sister, Buffy, she has a bit of a hobby. More like a calling-slash-job." Dawn started, smiling briefly at his reassuring words. "She slays things. Like. Monster things. Actual monster things. So does Faith, actually. But that was because of this one time that Buffy died - drowning - and somehow there were two doing her calling-slash-job and it continued that way." She paused. "Do I sound crazy?"