Buffy was growing tired of the hybrid's continous pacing, Did it have fleas or something? Either way it the conversation was could be saved for later. The sound of flapping and roaring could be heard in the distance, It was nowhere near where they were though Buffy's main priority was to limit the casualties and deaths to a bare minimum, " If they were I have never seen them...It is possible of course. Look I don't mean to sound blunt, But I have a job to do here. I know you don't care. But I do alright. So you either join us or get the hell outta the way!"