"But that doesn't even make any sense," Fred pointed out, as she walked through the hallway with Lorne.
"Hey, I just call it as I see it," Lorne replied, shrugging.
"But the cavemen have fire," Fred told him. "That's what they live with in their caves. The astronauts should at least have some sort of weapon."
"Well, Freddo, I think - "
Wesley was standing at the top of the stairs, staring at the pair. "Don't tell me you've gotten in on this argument."
Lorne nodded sheepishly. "It's compelling."
"Shipping and Receiving all think cavemen," Fred put in. "But my whole department think astronauts."
"Fair, considering they're all about the science," Wesley mused. "I confess I am torn on the issue."
"Still a raging debate in Angel's office?" Fred asked.
Wesley suppressed a smile. "Spike doesn't necessarily bring out the champion in Angel."
Lorne chuckled. "Apparently not."