Gunn shrugged.  "Your funeral."  But his voice was not unfriendly.  He wasn't all that keen on 'capturing' Angelus, either, but Cordelia would skin him if he tried anything, and English would give him that dying puppydog look and he just couldn't face that.<br/><br/>Cordelia sighed.  "What *is* it with those vampires anyway?  Gunn, what looks like a good place for a hideout if you were a complete psycho?"<br/><br/>Gunn chuckled.  "So *now* I'm the expert?   Come on.  We'll go knock on a few doors.  Wish I had time to get my crew here." He gestured with his axe and moved out, the others following, spread out enough for action if needed.