A few minutes couldn't hurt. Angel would have to pass them on his way to Cordy's room so really, they were just helping them to meet up even earlier. Cordelia was none too eager to go toe to toe with what she'd seen even with Angel there. Happily agreeing to Doyle's efforts to stall and hover by the front door to the mansion, she laughed a little.

"Uh yeah, we should definitely wait. Not that I don't think we're not tough or anything but a little backup is always a good thing when you're facing, well, anything that we tend to run into."

Since her arrival, Cordy had managed to stash away a few crudely made stakes and a big kitchen knife. She'd yet to run into anyone with access to any real weapons but she was making do. Fiddling with one of the stakes in her grasp, she chewed her lip a little.

"Wonder what the chance is that Angel arrived here with an axe. Or a sword. Or both?" Cordelia pondered hopefully.