He thought about replying to her comment about him using his remaining brain cells with something in regards to her seemingly slow-witted brother, but decided against it. For once, they weren't arguing. As much as he liked looking upon her heated features when she was cross with him--and oh, how pretty she was when she was angry--he honestly enjoyed not yelling at her. For the first time in a long while, he thought she was acting more like the girl he'd tied up in attempt to lure out the Avatar than the girl who'd been furious with him for his actions in Ba Sing Se.
Aside from the absence of the sun, perhaps this place wasn't so bad after all. Pushing away from the wall, he moved to stand near her.
"Sneaking into Wolfram & Hart is one idea," he said, deciding to ignore his own issues and focus upon the one that was plaguing the entire city, "and perhaps the one we can consider to be our last option. If all else fails, we result to that. Hopefully Angel will return before then and we won't have to do so."