That’s one hairy eyeball, Willow!

Well, time for danger to wake from her slumber as well…

Sneaking out in the wee hours, it is…

Finally.

And we finally have a name for the…wispy, spirit-y lass.

Well, Foxy, grump it up all you want, as long as you’re on board.

Someone gets told, and rightfully so!

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Calm your little head down, foxy…

Should be simple enough a task, no..?

Now that Willow knows Jessa’s nefarious plans, what will she do? Leave, or…?