"Torture?" Buffy rolled her eyes, which had miraculously cleared of blood. The cut was gone as well. "You're special sort of special, aren't you?"
Buffy looked down at the floor which her feet were having difficulty reaching as she floated uncontrollably. She wasn't the type of person who ever had any desire to fly in her dreams, possibly because she already had super powers and all the annoying responsibility that went with them. This meant of course that Matthew in human form would be perfectly anchored on the ground.
"A little help here?" Buffy did a summersault in the air. The attractive vampires disappeared. She sighed. Spotting the First Slayer Buffy grumbled, "No, not you." The first slayer disappeared.