Helena just shook her head and sighed. "He is a boy, he doesn't know how to control himself and it will end with the wrong blood being spilled." She looked at Xander, walking over to him. "If you aren't going to come back then you'd better learn how to deal with it. You know what I mean." She turned and walked past Angder. "Good luck." Xander stayed where he was, seeming to calm down very gradually.