Cute? That was the second time someone had called him that since he had gotten here. It was kind of cool. A definite boost on the self-esteem - something that Xander would be the last to protest against. Fingers moving to rub at the back of his neck, Xander nodded in agreement and fell into step beside Claire as soon as they cleared the hotel.
"Sunnydale. A little town perched right on top of the big, nasty hellmouth. We're famous for our missing persons, vampires, and apocalypses. If you're looking to tour, try never." Xander shot her a sort of pointed look at that last part. The last thing he needed to do was lure her into a town where she'd most likely be eaten than anything. "What about you?"