[Buffy takes a step back, both hands on the bowl of mousse he brought her.]

You're nice to me. We have fun together. You get me. You're okay with slayer Buffy and girl Buffy and how sometimes they collide and sometimes they don't at all. We have things in common. You can take care of yourself. I feel like you could survive in my world and be tough to kill.

[She's staring a hole in that bowl]

And on the completely shallow end of things, you're pretty to look at.