Wes flinched a little as Angel slammed his way out of the door.
"Well, if we're going to split up, and Angel is hellbent on finding Buffy, that leaves the three of us. Well. I know I've been to the library and a few of the local psychic frauds without much luck. Anyone else have any ideas?"
He slipped an arm around Fred's shoulder and hugged her a bit.
"I think in some ways you're right, that we're better off here. I'd really rather be spending time with you than, you know, dead."