Cass didn't normally spend much time thinking about people besides himself. There was no point to it, it didn't benefit him in any way. If anything, it hindered his normally fast pace mind. But Willow was difficult to forget about. So he went back to find her, sitting quietly on her tiny bed, his legs crossed as he flipped through a book on her shelf.
"Hello again," he smirked, when the door opened, "Funny meeting you here."
















