Reaching out to take hold of the balloon, Buffy gave another smile and placed it off to the side before turning to face Xander again. She could tell he was worried, but at least he wasn't judging her or making her feel like some kind of moron.
"Memories, yes. Fun ones, no," she said with a sigh, rubbing at her eyes for a moment. Her entire head was still pounding, but it was more like a bad headache and not the aftermath of a fantastic pummeling. "I could've checked myself out, but no, they have to follow some kind of crappy protocol."