"Uh. Hey." She was standing really close. And she had that look in her eyes. Sam sighed and prepared himself for the inevitable.

Sure, he probably could pick her up and move her out of his way, or avoid this, but he was pretty sure she'd keep trying until she tagged him. She was more Dean's usual type than his, but he liked her and she was a hot blonde. There were worse fates. Probably.

"You feeling okay, Buffy?"