Sorry, Angel's brain short-circuits a little at hearing that Buffy's major concern about semi-public sex is the danger of death, and not humiliation at being caught. Which frankly, is what most people's priorities would be.

He clears his throat, but then raises his eyebrows as she continues, unable to help a sly, conspiratorial smile. Still, he catches her hand in his, pressing it against his chest before she can think to undo another button. "Keep that up, and it's gonna happen in the cemetery anyway."

.... Yeah, real romantic. He brings her hand up to press a kiss to her knuckles, before looping it through his elbow, shifting so they can walk arm-in-arm. "You can definitely walk me back to my place. As for what I did... I killed a lot of vampires." He pauses. "Like, a lot of vampires."