There weren't many times that found Cordelia speechless, but for a full moment, she stared at Lindsey open-mouthed. She hadn't anticipated that he'd be amused to see her. Or that he'd be anything that even bordered on friendly. Now she knew she was in the Twilight Zone. As if she hadn't already suspected as much.
"Yesterday," she said after she finally shook herself free of her inability to speak. "How long have you been here?" She barely managed to restrain herself from popping off one more question: are you evil?
She knew he'd left Wolfram and Hart and LA in general, and she knew Angel had hopes that he'd find some kind of redemption. She hoped so, too, but that didn't mean she wasn't wary. She was so very wary.