He wasn't being threatening. But that meant nothing with vampires. It was always smooth moves with the women. Wait until they're in a back alley before making a move. You didn't eat by just preying on a woman right in front of her home. That was reckless.

But Spike wasn't looking for a meal. He rather appreciated the fact he was being checked out in turn. Obvious, by the small smirk he was wearing.

"Glad to hear it. From what I hear, there's no money to be paid anyway. I'd have left it in my other pants anyway."