They moved into the hallway, and Angel said, "I had Harmony hook us up with a realtor in New York. Someone with a reputation for handling... you know, unusual requests. I thought maybe it'd make things easier. Give Wesley something to concentrate on."

"When he can concentrate at all," Spike said with a faint smirk. "Thanks. That'll be good." He looked at Angel suspiciously. "Still can't get over you being nice to someone."