Buffy frowned and raised an eyebrow, just watching Faith. A pet iguana. Right. "Faith, if you had one those, it would probably be dead already," she said and gave her a look. She was definitely hiding something and it wouldn't be long until Buffy found out. She always found out. Then she always won.
"Aww, like a puppy," she couldn't help but grin, but Faith clarified again to stay away from him. "Noted. I don't really like being drooled on anyway," she added and turned around. What was up with Faith? Nice DVD collection?
She almost wanted to laugh, but she didn't. Instead, Buffy felt relief flood her feature. "Oh yes, definitely." Walking to the back of the room, she looked through the closet, grabbing a jacket before heading to the front with Faith.
"Anything good to slay around here?" She asked as she walked out the door.