Booth watched her warily. Maybe Buffy had a point. He looked like this Angel and she was supposedly his daughter so the two of them had a connection weather he wanted to admit it or not. But that being said it was still a crime scene and Booth was a seasoned Federal Agent. Hard headed ontop of it all. He bit his tongue from saying anything while he watched her squeeze that toy like a little kid. If Sweets were there he'd be making a mentle note and confiding in him later. But he wasnt Booth had nobody like that here and it got to him. Another thing to make this hard.
His eyes followed her every movement with disgust as she admitted to the crime. Even seemed proud of herself and for what? "They were just kids. They didn't deserve this. " he motioned to the empty room and wondered if his gun would have any effect at all of the psycho bitch. It was like she had no soul at all. It sickened him and he couldn't stop her, could he? Buffy was the one with the vampire knowledge. So he hesitated and looked around. She was standing in his only way out.