"Andrew doesn't actually live here." she said with a smile, "He's the head of the Italy squad, so he's mostly there." though he did spend time here for 'lectures' and what not, Andrews main post was in Italy, and that was where he was needed most. So it wasn't him that found the poor girl. It had been Leah, and then Buffy had followed her in once she'd hear string of curses and laughter in a Scottish accent. That had been the scene infront of her.
Her lips tugged up into a bigger smile, white teeth flashing before vanishing again. "As tempting as that is." she responded, walking over to him and sliding into a standing position next to him, before turning her head to glance up and over at his face, arms crossing over his chest, "I'm going to have to postpone that fantasy that is now filling out in my head. This is one of those serious things."
Buffy sighed, and twisted a lose bit of hair around her fingers before dropping her arms again, "Dean, your brother is here, I know you know. You have to talk to him, even if it's not the same one. He's still your brother." that was the easy part, "And it would be nice if you at least said something to Ben." she added in that last sentence rather quickly.
Buffy would never willingly admit she was jealous. Not that he had a kid, because really, no way, but the fact that he had something so...important, with another woman who she didn't even know. She'd keep that fact to herself.