Angel was glad to see that Katara had not argued and ran as he had wanted her to. There was no use getting anyone else killed over this, especially not someone who was so valuable to his team. He'd lost too many members already...he refused to loose anymore. Especially not to the likes of...well, whoever and whatever this was.
The vampire swiped his sword against Davy's, dodging what would have sliced a leg and brought the blade up and across with the intentions of slicing across the creature's chest.