"I know. I'm sorry," Buffy breathed with a sigh. She wasn't sure if she'd be welcomed or not, but she still took the tentative steps to put herself closer to him. Mouthing off hadn't been the best of ideas, she was sure, but she reached out for his hand, wanting to work on making things alright between them again.
"I understand. I'd probably lose my mind if you risked your life on a routine basis. It's really going to take some getting used to, but I promise." She looked up at him, hoping he'd believe her. "No more thrilling heroics for a good, long time. I'm sorry, and I love you. So no more secrets either."