"Fine then, I won't tell you" Lucius smirked, quirking his eyebrows at her as he flicked his wrist and the bottle vanished. With an amused smile he stroked Buffy's cheek but without compassion, knowing that his next words would spark the fight that Buffy currently needed. Yelling was not enough to subside the rage of the hurricane.
"It would have been yours had I not heard you being otherwise engaged" Lucius told her in a low voice as he looked callously into her eyes. He was referring to Buffy being drunken from of course as he had no idea about them having sex as well. Still either meaning would have the desired effect.