The entire exchange between Willow and Dawn made Davy's head spin. It wasn't natural for women to be so vocal and loud and.... like that Elizabeth woman from back in the day. Perhaps they were all like this now? He snorted and leaned against a bookcase.
"You seem to forget I used to ferry souls? I know all the undead realms-- knew. It's been a while." He crossed his arms and rolled his eyes. If he had tentacles he wouldn't have this problem. He looked around, wondering if there was a sword or a cutlass to be found. If they were going to do realm-hopping, he wasn't about to do it unarmed.