"Pssssh, do I look like I've got a weak stomach?" Buffy teased him back. She knew that things were hard for Danny right now. His family was still in the papers nearly every day and he was still not really able to go see them because of his job. She'd been trying to distract him and keep him busy and possibly some of her slaying was slacking but she still went out every night to be duty girl. She just tried to get back home sooner so he wouldn't be alone too much.

"I think the last time I threw up was when I found Mom. Stomach like iron most of the time," she assured him.