"Becau --" Xander couldn't even get a quarter of an explanation out before she reached over and touched him. He would have ducked back into the store if he thought that maybe it would have helped or something, but Xander didn't exactly have much time to consider the option. In the blink of an eye, he was standing in some funky looking old house. One that he really didn't want to spent more than two seconds in.
"Uhhh." Click your heels three times, Xander. Then you'll go home! Always with the silly thoughts. It was a serious situation. He had to be serious, right? "No. I was gonna share." He offered the box to her with a sheepish look on his face. "Want some?"