She knew something was up. Of course she had no idea what was up, and with Pike being about as useful as a pile of dirt in that area, she was left to try and figure it out. The last time they had gone hunting, just a few days ago, they had found nothing. And Faith's attitude toward her had thrown her off completely. It was still throwing her off, and it made her nervous. Whatever was up with her, she was going to find out. Tonight. But just in case it was a trap, the Slayer was loaded up with weapons. From stakes for the vampires, to boot knives, sheathes with knives hidden on her arms with her jacket, a dagger tucked into her pocket and a holy water in the other.
Until she could figure out what had caused the attitude adjustment, she wasn't trusting Faith as far as she could throw her. That really wasn't much of a difference to how she usually trusted Faith. Though it had been getting better, until recently.
Cell phone tucked away, the Slayer had headed out to meet Faith, making sure she left to get their on time. Buffy had approached and entered the graveyard carefully. It was easy to spot Faith, but she still kept her guard up, keeping her senses open as the blonde slayer moved to meat her counter-part. "Hey." her arms were crossed as she approached, feeling her blades ready when needed on her arms. "Ready?" She was going to assume the nest was in the graveyard somewhere. Typical behaviours from their world.