“Caught you in a mess again, huh?” Xander sighs, shaking his head, though there's a smirk tugging at his lips. He stands there, arms crossed, looking down at you like you should know better but also amused that you don’t. “What am I gonna do with you?”

His eyes scan your face, sharp but soft at the same time. “You can’t keep getting into situations like this,” he teases, voice laced with sarcasm. “But hey, I guess that’s what I’m here for, right? Cleaning up your chaos."