Buffy gave him a coy smile. "Yeah, like you protected me last night, right?" She teased. The howl pulled her attention back to their surroundings and she swallowed, hand tightening on the poker at her side. "Dean, I'm not a girl that needs a knight in shining armor..." she continued, trailing off as keen green eyes searched the impending haunted woods around them. "I usually am the knight in shining armor."
The slayer had never been a fan of guns; she was good with crossbows and knives mostly. Of course, she wouldn't refuse a higher powered weapon than a poker right now.