The question was out before she really even had time to realise she was asking it, it was a stupid question, she knew he obviously hadn't, but then he was talking about caring about her, and that was love wasn't it, that was the same.
"...I'm sorry" she told him, still looking over the city, she didn't want to decide it, any of it, didn't want to consider the options he and the Slayer had put in front of her, no she wanted to do what she was made to do, and get him back, and make the little actress sorry, and...
"I don't think they care about the toys enough to bother" she told Lindsey "And I don't think they're done, as for who or when, thats the bit they don't tell me. Not as trustworthy as I once was"