"Willow's not big with the hurting of ... anything that has a face, really." Xander shakes his head, then makes a face of his own. "She might make exceptions for frogs, but even there I think it's just that she talks a good game. She can't have changed that much in--"

He glances toward the open door, gets up, closes it, and comes to sit back down. "Well, that's where the weird comes in."