Buffy lowered her gaze, looking less like she was snooping in places that she shouldn't. It wasn't too much of a problem that she was walking around, however. At least, she assumed not.
When he came up with another collar, she looked slightly less pleased. It reminded her that she still had the damn thing around her neck. The one he presented, though, it certainly looked a lot nicer, and he said it wasn't old? Clearly it must've had some value. She raised an eyebrow.
"It'll definitely go with my eyes better," she leveled her voice, taking another small bite of her ravioli.