"Oh believe me, I know that Buffy's can't sing. I've heard you in the shower" Lucius grinned, a glint in his eye as he spoke. She wasn't actually all that bad but he couldn't resist teasing her. When he turned back to look at Ambrose though his countenance was utterly devoid of emotion.
"I am not the bad guy, whatever you may think. If I wanted to I could uproot you from your home, cause you to lose everything, including your lives probably. I haven't though have I? I'm not planning on doing so either, no matter how easy it would be"