As so often happened, hours slipped away as the argument wore on, but this time, they were in no danger of forgetting where it had started.

"I'm not saying you're a bad kisser," Cordelia reasoned. "I just, you know, hope your technique has improved since then."

"You can't judge me entirely on that one experience! What about the second time?"

"Honestly? I wasn't paying attention."

Wesley rolled his eyes. "Of course you weren't; I was simply the latest in your round of experimental vision-unloading. And on the matter of technique, might I suggest—"

"Oh I'll show you-!"

"….Mmph."