She shook her head, sitting up a bit on Xander's lap, feet dropping onto the floor. "It's ok, dad," she murmured. "I should've explained better." And not started the phonecall the same way she did whenever she was in trouble. Yeah, that wasn't the smartest idea, on her part. Fingers still wound in Xander's hair, she couldn't help but snicker at the way the jocks were cowering away from Jason. She was surprised they hadn't peed themselves - they looked like they weren't far off it.