"First of all, You may be dead and I may be a God but EW! Frickin EW. Smoking is gross and you little funny haired dead man are gonna be sorry for it"
She took her arm in his her fingers digging into it just enough that he couldn't pull away from her, couldn't run, even if he did run she'd catch him.
"Now you're gonna walk with me back to one of my little houses and then we're gonna have a chitty chat about the nicities of key theft. Won't that be fun, Just you and me blondie, just like old times"
She pulled him along with her.
"And you're gonna tell me WHY a vampire and a Slayer cause I can smell her all over you and its sorta cliche dontcha think. Though I hear its sorta her kink"