Archer huffs a sigh of relief as they reach the gate. He senses something is off and manages to let go of Anya before the gate closes between them. That could have been nasty on his arm if he hadn't.

At least the creepy dolls seem to leave them alone this close to the castle, but Archer isn't looking forward to the journey back.

"This is as far as I go, it looks like. Well, take care of yourself."

Most heartfelt goodbye of the century.