Spike scowls but his face does not change again. A twitch in his cheek is all that belies the effort. "Don't go bringing that bloody wanker into the mix." he mumbles, as he allows Holmes to guide him into the car.
"Fine. We get me some food, then I go back out. Had plans this evening." Which don't involve any actual plans as much as intent to stalk people he should damn well be keeping away from.