Re: Seating: Buffy
Buffy's reaction to Maia grabbing her chin was kneejerk, her own hand reaching up to try and grab the woman's wrist. Before she could make contact, thankfully, the Slayer froze, letting Maia's words register. Her hand dropped to fall back into her lap as she met the woman's gaze, enduring the hold through no small exercise of willpower.
"Sorry. Still getting used to this slave thing," Buffy apologized, not meaning a word of it but thankful that she'd managed to not blow her own cover within the span of an hour. Ambrose. Maia had both offered her a drink and information. It would do her well to not punch the information source, she reminded herself.
"I'm interested. In the drink and the lesson," she clarified.