Nathan grasped the arrow within his chest and pulled it out, holding the wound. "That stings..." He murmured, used to pain by now given the many times he had been killed by Angel or some accident that caused his death while in this world. He put the arrow in his quiver and looked to the kid and stood. "I said change clothes. Its fucking weird." He said as he looked out the window once more and saw the sun begin to come up. "Good...Night's gone so Angel normally would not attack unless I've done something truly infuriating to cause her to attack at dawn. I don't think a stink bomb would really make her that angry." He murmured as he walked out and looked around.