She ignored the comment about Ruby's clothes, he'd put them on or she'd force them on her...him...Dean...whatever. Once she managed an outfit, she yanked open the door just as 'i'm decent' was yelled. Maybe she pulled a bit too hard, because she heart the faintest crack in the wood. She glanced to the door for a moment before shrugging it off. Maybe she wouldn't notice. Buffy didn't see any damage.
"Not Sam." she stated, one hand on her hips in a position that didn't belong on a straight mans body. "I would never choose to wake up in the body of brother of guy I just had sex with last night." Buffy was more than a little annoyed. Not a Dean, or...RubyDean, but at this whole situation in general. The last time she had been in someone else's body, she'd almost been executed, and she had no desire to go through that again.
Walking back into the room, looked around the room until she found Sam's phone on the table, and picked it up. Flicking it open, she checked the message boards, since that seemed to be the main place for panic and communication. This was happening all over. They weren't the ony ones affected. "Someone's done a mass body switch." she stated, a frown coming to her face. "Who's got that kind of power?" who's got that kind of power here? There'd be a few theories back home, but Dean would know better.
Looking up, she glanced at Dean...in Ruby's body, and twitched. This. Was so very wrong.