Alright, Buffy's little outburst was worst then the last. She really did sound crazy, then again Ambrose had seen a lot of weird things in his life. Although he doubted that he had ever seen Lucifer's daughter or this bloody pet hamster. Ambrose got up and went over to one of the lower cupboards and picked out a bottle of brandy. Ambrose could have things other than blood and while he liked brandy he rarely drank any.
"Please, Buffy. Calm down." He said, to her. Any other time that might earn him a smack over the head. She was clearly affected by they incident the other day and they would speak at length, later. "Please, getting upset will only hurt you." He whispered to her, before going back to his seat.