"I'll be fine, kid. Come on, get lost." Bobby said it in a tone that belied some gentleness, even as he gave Gunn a shove. Better for him to keep Wes company anyway, he had seemed a little agitated before.

Gunn gave a nod, spared another glare Aleister's way and then stalked off.

Bobby listened to him slam the door and then he considered the demon, shaking his head. "You really like getting under their skin. They're idjits to let you."