I contemplated attacking her. She was Elsa's best student, so a physical showdown wasn't going to end well for me. I actually considered drawing my gun...except we both knew I wouldn't shoot her. That left pummeling her in the verbal arena as my best response.
"What?" I regarded her.
"What - what?" she darkened.
"You are looking at me of if you are expecting something," I grew serious. "What is it?"
"Are you going to man up, or do I have to smack some more sense into you?" Buffy seethed.
"Oh...that was you angrily hitting me?" I smirked. "I barely noticed."
"You are impossible," she glared. "Maybe I should hit you again."
"Maybe you should leave my fiancé alone?" Hana rumbled.
"Butt out of this..." Buffy started snapping at Hana only to be punched in the ear by Pamela.
"Hana is sa
