Lindsey followed in last, hands deep in his pockets but keeping very quiet and to himself. He still wasn't all that comfortable with the agency idea, but right now it had two things going for him.

One, Cordelia was a part of it, so if the agency was busy, it would keep her in LA and not from going to New York because of Kara-induced guilt trips. Lindsey was for anything that kept his girlfriend on this coast, that was for sure.

And two, it kept him doing something. If nothing else, he could focus his energies into whatever assanine job Pryce threw in his direction. For the past few months he had really been looking for something to hit, and this might give him a reason to.

Oh look, a reason. Lindsey rolled his eyes at Spike as he sat on the edge of his desk. "You have two legs. Go find some yourself."