"Oh, ta," Ethan murmured, moving his head to the side so that Giles could reach better. "You know, if they're this powerful, I doubt it would be easy to kill them. Not unless you got very, very lucky."
Ethan was reluctant to move, but it was a bit too cold sitting on the floor. Naked. "Come on, then," he said, shaking Giles' knee. "The duvet's calling my name."