[Jack shrugs slightly, smirking.] Indulge me a little. You don't have to pretend you're John – frankly, I'm just as interested in you as yourself, if not more, just… get me off.
[Yes, you heard that right, Spike. Not "get off me" but "get me off". He shrugs again.]
We can roughhouse all you like – hell, you can even bite me if you can manage it! [And there's something dark in his eyes that says he's really not against the idea of getting bitten by a vampire. That says he might be a hell of a lot more interested than he's going to admit out loud, this early in the proceedings.] I can even roleplay less than willing victim if you want. Just… let me get what I want out of it too. All I'm asking.