Xander packed up his tools while considering Spikes suggestion. That sounded very much like he'd thought himself, actually.
Holy shit, was he and Spike in agreement for once? The world was surely going to end. Again.
And so he stood and looked at Spike for a bit. "No biting in my apartment though. Or girls." Not that he minded girls. At all. But he wasn't going to let Spike have sex and then kill girls on his couch.