"Okay, cool. And you definitely can't. I love Italian food." She found herself on the verge of babbling and lightly bit her lip to keep from continuing. Her smile faltered a little when he mentioned her sister. "I didn't know you two talked." Which made this all a little weirder. The teen followed him over to the door and stepped out, giving him a smile of thanks.
"Not so much quiet, but...well, you know this version of Buffy. She's three years younger than the one I know. Sunnydale's vamp and demon population grew in that time." She should know, that was for sure. Pushing a few strands of her hair out of her eyes, she studied him curiously. "Tell me about where you're from...since Buffy told you about Sunnydale already."