Thank God. Thank God he hadn't asked any questions about Dawn at the moment. It didn't really bother Buffy anymore and she had accepted Dawn as if she were her own blood related sister, but it still kind of bothered her that all of her memories of her were fake.
She was pulled off in another direction all of a sudden and her hand let go of his. Thumbs slid into her back pockets and she watched Eliot inspect the tree. She was begining to notice a different glow about him, something she couldn't explain, but it drew her to him all that much more.
"That one?"
A smile pulled at the corners of her lips and she took a couple more steps towards the tree. Her eyes would look up above her, head tilting back slightly. Spotting a branch about six feet over her head, Buffy semi-crouched and then jumped up using her slayer stregnth. She grasped the branch and she pulled herself to stand on top of it. Her hands switched to another branch above her to help her keep her balance.