Buffy's eyebrows arched up at the question. She bit her bottom lip and reached out to hook her fingers in Danny's belt loop and pull him close. "I'll answer, you just can't go away when I do otherwise I'll be all...insecure Buffy."

She paused and rolled one shoulder. "Ever. In my whole life. Six. Not counting you." Her brow furrowed and concern crossed her face. "Is that too many? I mean...are you like wow Slut!Buffy."