Each new moment of seeing things clearly on Jack's face scares her a little bit more. Not the kind of fear she wanted to run away from -- Buffy Summers doesn't run away -- but just enough to set the moment apart from all other moments. Snapshot'd in her memory and now being used to paste over the grislier scene the vampire had put in her head. Because she preferred this fear to that fear.

"At least there should be plenty of hot water," she added and stuck close to him through the house's foreign layout.