Giles pulled off his glasses and gave Angel the most annoyed look he could muster. "Oh, do sit down and shut up," he said a bit crossly. "And stop sounding like I'm breaking up with you... I actually just said that, didn't I. Oh, God." He started polishing his glasses like mad. "We'll get to that in a moment, but first of all, there's something that I personally, and we as a group, owe you." He paused to put his glasses back on and fidgeted himself comfortably in the chair. "And that's an apology."