Oh. She knew this feeling. Trying to sort between the induced and the actual. Buffy couldn't quite shake her admiration for Liz -- and guilt over her overcharged nervous system. It was a frightening feeling but it was quickly drowned out by a second wave of citrusy influence. Sugars hitting her bloodstream.

"Overish. I..." She felt half-shells and pebbles underfoot in the heavy sea-bottom sand. She pressed against them as she leaned upwards. Searching his eyes.

"Remind me."