He smirked at her leaning into her a bit. "So not teasing.. I could do with a good fight.. but we should wait till a less flammable time of day." He cocked at eyebrow, looking down at her hand.
"Why are we here? 'Cos we can damn well leave.." he growled, he strongly disliked being taken placed he didn't want to go to. He smiled as her hand rested on his chest. "See solid.. pretty sure the soul is still banging around.. yup a hundred and twenty years of guilt still in place. Souls are shite you know.. can't have any fun anymore.." He smiled to her weakly, his eyes portraying that he didn't regret the soul. "And unlike peaches, my soul doesn't flitter away every time I take company to bed.." He grinned to her.
He turned to the little creature, sniffing the air, it didn't smell of life, or death, just of earth and nature, he took the key. "Ta.." He cocked his head watching the golem. "I can eat that old guy if you like though.. never really bothered that much with the whole conscience malarky slayer.." He kept his eye the golem as he turned his head to the dark haired slayer.