Dean, still gawping at all the books and dying to get his hands on them, allowed himself to be pulled from the room. But he knew that this place was going to be on his mind constantly till he could get the chance to lose himself in it for a few says.
“What else do you have to show me?” He couldn’t imagine anything else would be as interesting as what he’d just seen but he had to show willing anyway. A thought suddenly crossed his mind and he stopped walking, bringing Buffy to a halt too. “I just thought. I don’t have a Slayer… You wouldn’t be in the market for a fine specimen of a Watcher would you?” He posed for her, turning this way and that so that she could check him out from all angles. “I don’t take much looking after or anything. All you have to do is feed me cheeseburgers.”