Faith stared at the corpses, waiting for just one of them to start moving again, wondering if she could get away with decking a human, when he chose to speak. "It's a shame Ripper wasn't here. Ripper always adored the classics."

Aidan was between them before Faith could hit Ethan. "You hadn't heard?" Faith gave Aidan a sharp look. He was speaking gently to this asshole?

Ethan raised an arm against the sunlight. "No."

"Rupert Giles is dead."

Ethan looked as pale as the zombies had the night before. Maybe she didn't need to punch him.