I know. And I guess it's the idea with places like this. Sometimes. I mean, it's a way to have it without having it.

[ Buffy didn't even really know if she was making sense anymore. That warm flush wasn't going away and she was starting to lose her head even if he wasn't. She could only imagine the trouble if she'd made the mistake of starting anything with someone who didn't have his fortitude. Her tongue ran over her lips, and she met his gaze again. ]

You.