[Little does Sam actually know that though. The way Spike comes off, looking for a fling, and from what Sam knows of vamps from where he's from it's easy to think Spike would sleep around.
His brows furrow a bit before he sighs softly.]
Right, y'keep sayin' that. So what else is there to this other than actin' like an abused stray?
[Ya know, kicked in the nuts one too many times over this whole bad boy going good thing, then having his sex rights taken away. It's like the wardens put him on a choke chain.]