"That the next time is going to be a tie breaker?" She smiled a little softly and sat down beside Buffy again, absently bending some water into her hand and placing it on one of the more egregious wounds. She'd hardly have to concentrate to soothe the pain and encourage healing.

She was still so close to the moon. Still so strong. A shadow passed over her face before she smiled.

"He didn't kill you, so we're thinking that you're still up by half a point."

See? Look. It's a joke.