[ He hesitates for the smallest of beats, if only because the idea of drinking with the Slayer like two old buddies is still so foreign to him. But... what the hell. Could be a laugh.]
So... your sister. [ Don't worry, this won't be horribly awkward. Maybe.] She seems awfully set on fast-forwarding me to whatever version she's used to. Between that an' Oz tryin' to recruit me into th' Scoobies... makes me wonder.