"Nathan..." Anya's eyes widened. Another one lost and now she finally cracked, moving to hug the flying man before he could react. "I missed you."
It took her a split second to realize that he would have no idea who she was and she stepped back with a wary half smile, before she removed the glamor again. "I didn't exactly age gracefully."
Her eyes flicked up for a moment, to where she could sense Sarah's presence. After so long doing magic with her friend, she knew that feeling anywhere. But she wasn't going to force her to come down, not if she wasn't ready. Anya couldn't blame her.
"The short version?" she looked back to Nathan. "Everybody dies. The slightly longer version, things are going to get really bad and we're all going to take some heavy casualties and we're here to change things."
And it was time to start with the changing. She took a breath before focusing again on Buffy and her questions.
"I don't think we can trust the fate of the world on Harmony," she admitted. "But Amy and Warren, they can be exploited, they have to be exploited before they get too powerful. And besides, the man has no skin and rumor is she gets paid in cheese. They are both Twilight's main weapons and his biggest weaknesses."