The fact that he refused to meet her gaze wasn't lost on the Slayer, and her brow furrowed slightly in response. But when she thought about it, it wasn't that big of a surprise. She remembered the conversation they'd had not too long ago, when he told her he felt like no one needed him or wanted him helping out. Did he think she felt that way, too? Well, if he did, she would be sure to set him straight.
"The Night Herald?" she echoed. "That must've been the weirdo Spike was talking to on the boards. The one who said she attacked you. Real nutso, that one." A pause, and she looked a little more softly down at Jack. "We'll take care of it. Whatever happens, whatever's gonna happen, we'll make sure no one else gets hurt."