*Sketch follows them both, his hand resting on the hilt of the sword Leyla made for him. He considered using it but decided not to. Evil to begin with or not, he shouldn't kill Willow with a sword made by her own grand daughter. He detaches the sheathe from his belt, tossing the sword to Garry who happened to be standing by the entrance.* "Leave that in the box, Garry." *Garry "F@&$ you." "Thanks man, I can always count on you." *Garry "Sarcastic a$$hole." *Says Garry, heading back to the box as Sketch continues following them.*