Anya shrugs. "It seems to work for men." She's talked to many women who had men following them around declaring devotion up until the moment she allowed him in her bed. It seemed worth a shot. "Also, I really, really wanted to."

She almost considers asking Cordelia if she's all right with it. She knows the two of them dated. But Cordelia would probably have said something. She nods. "Yes, let's go."