Damon turned, giving Buffy a quick once-over without being too obnoxious about it. So this was the face that went with all of those snarky comments. She was pretty. Well, that was an interesting development. That could work, he thought. She might make a fun distraction from the world supposedly ending.
“If by ‘Lucky Charms’ you mean ‘whiskey’, then yes. It appears everyone has eaten all of me Lucky Charms.” He gave her a smirk and moved closer to her. When he noticed that they had locked eyes he tilted his head closer and used his glamor.
“We’re going to be good friends, you and me.” Damon smiled that familiar smile that always seemed to show up on his face when things were going his way. Unless this girl was wise to vampires and had been ingesting vervain, he had a new ally in this place.