“Why did you hang up before Ellena said anything?”

"It’s nothing. Let us eat. Haven't you prepared dinner yet?"

Xander shrugged his shoulders indifferently. He decided not to worry too much and got ready to carry Angel to the dining table.

“You don’t have to carry me. Please get my crutches. I’ll walk by myself.”

“Your feet are so swollen. You can’t walk by yourself.”

"I can. Besides, why buy crutches if you keep carrying me?”

“You can use crutches when I'm not here. ...