Buffy was beginning to believe that most things should be heralded with a kiss.

"What?" She asked without lifting her head or opening her eyes. "This isn't some plan to fill all of my skin, is it?" Buffy shifted briefly for the sake of her wings and then began to earnestly consider where she wanted to direct the pirate's attention next. She tracked her hand diagonally across her chest and settled the tip of her index finger at a point where her lowest rib on her left side would be. Just off center and a span higher than her navel.