There’ve been so many times when he could have taken her out, but he waited. Spike, that pathetic cripple, taunted him, claimed he was going soft.
Angelus isn’t soft – he’s greedy. He wants revenge worthy of the sticky-sweet emasculation his souled alter-ego experienced at Buffy’s… hands.
Patience, it’s a virtue.
“Thanks for hanging around,” he chuckles.
She has no answer. Of course, ball gags don’t allow much conversation. As for the hanging… chains and a meat-hook made her choice for her.
Her eyes glaze, but he’s not going to let her die. He’s greedy, remember? He wants this to last.