[Her smile quirks, a shadow of its usual self though more so than a moment ago.] I have no doubt.
What sort of other things would you want? I think it will be more comfortable if I'm a little prepared. [You know, armed with handcuffs or black lace teddies or whatever. She can improvise well enough, when in her comfort zone. This isn't, and though she's determined to at least try, it is a little nerve wracking. She can't tell how much of her nerves is residual anxiety from Spike's attack, however.]