“Well, that’s just silly. Good looking woman like yourself, Cass, should be basking in the adoring stares others give her.” Xander just smirked a bit and shook his head a little. “Though, I don’t see how it would be an embarrassing vision. You’re far too damn attractive for all this nervousness, you know. I’ll never understand why women always seem to get that way. You’re good looking, accept it.” It was something he would never understand about women, all this I’m ugly stuff for the ones who weren’t.
“Forget it.” He said with a chuckle about the misunderstood term. It was something he’d rather either show her, or explain to her in person, not in some silly dream. Although, for him it really wasn’t a dream at all. “Walking is fine too.” He said as he inclined his head once. If she took his hand, he’d wrap his arm around hers just like the gentleman he really wasn’t. Otherwise, his hand would move toward her shoulder to guide her along. “Sure you don’t want me to see how far I can kick a couple of them, that would be fun, you know…” For him anyway, not likely for her or the birds.
When the dreamscape changed, Xander looked it over for a moment, before his lips curled into a grin. “They say that’s a start.. Though, I haven’t got a clue where we are…” He considered for a moment, before he turned a grin back toward her. “If we’re trying to change where we are… how about the Bahama’s… or the Key’s.. someplace hot with a beach.. Ooooooh, Maui…” Hot, with a beach, and a reason to don a bathing suit.