"You'll be wanting to talk to Red about that, won't you? I've got somewhere to be, anyway. So best of luck with the spell work. Be sure to get plenty of eye or newt. Very important, that."

Jack's pleasant tone was just serving to annoy him now. He knew good and well he'd be better on the other side of that door. Without bothering to look back, Spike made his way from the kitchen towards the front door. It was making for a very trying living situation when he was finding he didn't actually like being here.