[It's the sort of grin that makes Fred want to kiss Wesley more than a bit senseless. He's lucky Elektra is there, saving somebody yet again. The sound of her friends voice finally jerks Fred's gaze off of him.

Her attention is turned]

Understood. Honestly, right now the main duties probably entail smacking me over the head if I go off and try to leave Wesley managing on his own again.

[It's light and quick, deceptive to how difficult the admission is. But Fred suspects Elektra will understand]

That, and maybe a play date or two.