Hearing how Spike's stomach grumbled, Xander went to fix up some food for them. Something simple. He'd admittedly not been good at eating himself lately, so hearing Spike's stomach did remind Xander of this good thing called food. Finding some eggs, cheese and some cream he went to make some scrambled eggs for them... And that was all there was in the fridge. Damn, he needed to go shopping. "Let's start with food. I'm no chef, but I can whip up some scrambled eggs for us. Unless you want something else? Then we need to go shopping." Xander pointed out. "No use hunting mystery-spells on an empty stomach. Did you notice when you got a heartbeat all of a sudden?" Xander asked looking for his frying pan.