"I like that you're warm. It makes you good to curl up with," Buffy said as she trailed a hand over Danny's chest, finally laying it flat against his tee shirt just over his heart. "I'm a California girl, remember? I nearly froze to death in Scotland." She looked up at him and shrugged slightly. "Can't explain it but it's a good thing. Come winter, I'll be whining unless I'm curled up against you."