Angel was not ashamed to say he had hidden from the toys. Puppets, puppets come to life and bad memories had ensued, He'd kept to the Hallow'een traditions for vampires and stayed out of trouble. He'd...for lack of a better word, brooded. He'd been doing that a lot since he'd gotten here and since Cordelia had gone again.
He hadn't found a place to fit yet. He wasn't the Champion, Faith was in charge of offence and doing a good job at it, It didn't bother him really but he needed something to do, something to stop the brooding maybe.
So he'd gone back to the classic and patrolled. And upon leaving the Hotel he immediatly sensed a Slayer. He knew enough about them to know how they acted, how they moved, and the young redhead moved like a Slayer. One of the new ones Willow had created.
"Hi" he said simply, he wasn't a man of many words on first meetings, Buffy could attest to that. "Kennedy?...or Vi?".
Process of elimination. Buffy, Faith and Kendra he knew.