Spike nodded, attempting a smile in return. "Good. I mean, not that it wasn't -- well, you know. But it's best if we just move on." He gave Andrew a friendly pat on the leg. "And hey, now we can bond over how awful Angel is in the sack." That was a flat-out lie, but it still felt good to say it. After some of the things Spike had done lately, could anyone blame him for wanting to save face?