Xander stifled... something, he wasn't sure what, at the concept of time you have left. Something he wasn't quite ready to look at head on, just kept glancing at out of the corner of his brain.

"Ah. In that case I'm gonna play coy and say I don't kiss and tell." He snickered. "Which is ... really not all that coy, because who answers that way if there's nothing to not tell?"