She stared through the binoculars. Hmm. Not so certain of what she should be looking for but looking all the same. Buffy leaned her head back and although she relaxed in his arms, she kept a weather eye.

"Hmm," the Slayer considered the offer. "If everything's quiet on the water-level front. I'll check my journal. Just in case I'm needed. Worse than a cellphone, that book."