"Can I please spar with him then?" Buffy asked, looking up at Ambrose with pleading eyes at Lucius' suggestion, which only served to infuriate her more. Her fists were balled up at her side, and she was more than ready show the smug bastard exactly what she thought of his incredibly successful attempts to antagonize her.
"What exactly are going for anyway?" she snapped as Lucius continued to try and tempt Ambrose with the blood. "You know he's already fed just last night. Lay off."