What a pair they were -- matching even when they were out of place. She in the suit and he in the...skirt...thing. Buffy play-waltzed him 'round another happy couple and smiled.

"I wasn't sure you'd dig it." Really, she should have known better. He'd compliment anything she dared to wear out the front door and a number of things that would never see the light of day again. "But by now, you've probably had enough rum to dig just about anything. Are you sure you don't wanna run home and pick up some real clothes?"