Sibyll: “Why does it have to be any more than just a word of warning. After all, our kind has a tendency to cause a bit of chaos where ever we appear.” 

Wesley: “Your concern in touching.”

Sibyll: “And I’m not above my own selfish reasons for seeing you again, love. Do you remember when we first met?” 

“It was a long time ago. You were alone, in a new world, and pining over some lost love.  Do you remember her?”

“You likely do not. You were mortal then, and I understand if it’s hard to remember. How sweet and naive you were.”