"Took the words right out of my mouth," Buffy said, face visibly paling. Now that was an experience she wanted absolutely nothing to do with. Birthing a baby? What did she knew about that? She was lucky she could cook without burning down the house. And that was stretching it. Buffy's breakfasts tended to be cereal-related.
Hauling the man up, Buffy glanced from him to Rose with a snicker. "Yeah, no. I'll stick with delivering this guy to the nearest police.. station. They.. have those here, right?" She really wasn't acclimated to being here at all.
"Can you take care of her while I ditch this guy on the right people and.. promise to come back either way to help out with uh.. y'know.. the worst gig ever?" She didn't envy the doctors who handled this on a near day-to-day basis.