No

"No," said Cordelia. "Get your own jacket."

"Please, Cordelia," said Buffy. "I'm begging you. Please give me your jacket."

"Why do you need my jacket?" asked Cordelia. "It's not my fault that you lost your clothes."

The blonde girl beside Cordelia just smiled.

"Please, Cordelia," said Buffy, speaking now with gritted teeth. "Give me your jacket or I will take it from you."

"Oh, really," said Cordelia. "Look at who's being all tough and aggressive now that they're naked."

"Please, Cordelia," Buffy said. "I don't know what happened to my clothes and I really need to put something on before Principal Snyder finds out."

"Finds out what?" said a familiar voice that seemed to be coming from right behind her.

Oh, no, thought Buffy.