Mikey smiled at Spencer tiredly, still somehow feeling the urge to push him up against the wall and kiss him, hard. That had been the case since Spencer had walked in the door though; he was getting used to telling himself no.
"It's okay," he said, shrugging the apology off. It didn't really seem to matter just then. "Once I got the first message I knew you were probably dealing fine wherever you were." You didn't stop to send off a Patronus if you were being chased after all. "And I'm good. Would feel better if I could get away with touching you right now, but I'll live. You?"