"You can't say you don't like it, when you've never tried it before. Try it! Come on, stop being a little bitch."
Buffy had been called many things, but bitch was not one of them, at least not to her face. "You want me to beg? Is that it? I'll go down on my knees and beg you, just tell me and I'll do it."
Buffy still couldn't believe that someone could be so utterly devoted to her, yet alone Faith. "Well, what do I get if I try it?" She wasn't about to give in without getting anything in return. "Your taste buds will get a new wicked experience." She held up the California sushi roll in front of Buffy.

"Ugh, Faith I'm going to vomit." She covered her mouth. "B, chill. You're not going to vomit. Taste it."
Reluctantly Buffy opened her mouth and let Faith gently place the piece of raw piece of seafood wrapped in seaweed, onto her tongue.
"Now close. Here comes the three easy steps that are going to blow you away. Chew, taste, swallow."

Buffy felt like gagging, she wanted to barf, but held it down. "So?" Faith was curious. "It tastes like, seaweed." Buffy spit it out in her napkin. "No shit!"
Buffy tried to look as sorry as she could. "What are you trying to do, puppy-dog eye me to death?" Puppy eyes wasn't exactly what she had been going for.
Buffy didn't want Faith to stay mad at her for the rest of the night, so she got over herself and made Faith a suggestion.

"How about this. I'll try the sushi again, but only if we eat it like we would shots." Faith frowned. "How do you eat something, like a shot?"
Buffy sighed deeply.
"Oh my sweet, innocent little Faith and they say you're the more experience one." Faith tilted her head in dismay when she still didn't understand.
"Body shots my dear. We eat them as we would body shots."