Buffy doesn't think they're doing themselves harm, simply subjecting themselves to suffering for the sake of caffeine. Once upon a time, Buffy didn't drink coffee in the mornings, she didn't need it to wake up. The occasional latte was just that, occasional then she became a barista. Coffee is now a necessity, particularly without her slayerness to give her a boost.

Hey, any sign of relaxing is good in this place. Buffy will take it. It does sort bind them together and the alphas hatred of the specials does so even further. They may be from different worlds and have different experiences back home, but they all share the experience of being here.

She nods a little at that. "Yeah, the glitches are..." she presses her lips together, attempting to tell her that they're memories rather than 'glitches'. "They're very realistic."