Buffy wondered what his game was, watching him with a wary eye as he walked through the door, beckoning her to follow. Of course actually following would be a terrible idea to end all the terrible ideas she'd ever had, but she needed to know. She needed to see what he was capable of doing to somebody that he'd cared about once. And that was why she eventually followed him through the door with her head held high.
"So, is this where you sacrifice the goats, or is there a special room for that?" she asked, sounding a little bit more feisty now that she couldn't afford to be afraid as she looked around the room. "Where do I stand? Sorry. New to this whole blood sacrifice thing."