Spike's eyes darted over towards the picture that Johnny had turned his attention to and he studied it as he looked at it. He had heard stories of how packs could help a person but could it help him? He hated what he had become and being in a pack would teach him to embrace it. He didn't know if he was ready to do that just yet or not.
"I don't know that I want to be in a pack." he said as he turned his attention back towards Johnny with a small smirk on the corner of his lip.
"Don't worry, I'm not going to kill you or any of your friends." he said as he forced himself out of the man's mind by shaking his head and closing his eyes for a brief moment.