Buffy shook her head, leading them both on their way again. "The only think that confounds me is your fashion sense." She sighed dramatically, "Not only do I need to help you with women I have to help you with fashion. You really are in a bad state." He did have a point about the leather and she was actually surprised he had a good reason for it. She'd expected more sarcasm and less elaboration. Go figure. "And yet none of this changes the fact that your color scheme is outrageous..." Ah well. She'd give him a taste of the fashion police by the time they were done on patrol. For now though, hopefully the most explosive parts of the evening for past. It was time to get to work, or for what qualified as such here.