He rubbed at his solar plexus, massaging away the pain. It was his idea, but he'd thought he'd win. He also thought it'd be fun, and his sourness was making it less fun for Buffy. He couldn't have that. "Hey." He sat up and reached over to touch her leg, mustering up a smile. No more being a sore loser for him. He'd have fun either way. "It was my idea. And I want to try that mushroom course."