Buffy looked up at him all watery eyes and trembly bottom lip. "Thank you," she whispered. "Angel has a plane. I'll ask if we can use it. Then we don't have to mess with crap and I'll see about booking a hotel room so there's somewhere normal for you to go to when the weird gets too much." She sighed heavily and rested her head back on his shoulder. "I've got a list a mile long of things I need to do."