Spike nodded. "She is. Very sweet girl. I hope she's not gone. She's the only one in that sodding corporation worth much."

He glanced at Giles. "Collapsing Sunnydale? That was a while ago for me. I came back a ghost, haunted Wolfram and Hart for a while, got solid, and just stayed in LA. Last I remembered, I was arguing with tall, dark, and completely incapable of admitting he's wrong." He frowned for a second and looked back at Buffy. "Who'd win in a fight between cavemen and astronauts?"

Not that it mattered now, if Angel was gone.