"That's right, you don't. You'd be bloody daft otherwise."

Spike really felt like he'd have a good time punching this pirate, as he claimed to be, and winning Buffy back with a show of violence. But he did agree not to cause waves. And he was trying to be the bigger man.

He closed the fridge and weaved his way around Jack. "You might be a half decent chap. But I'll give you a fair warning. I already don't much care for you. So you manage to stay out of my way until I work a way out of here and we'll both manage to live here with all our wings attached."