[Still sounds like wounded stray and Sam feels like he's missing something here.]
So why're y'here Spike? What's this about?
[A pause to scratch his head some.]
I mean, a few days ago it seemed ya didn' want anythin' t'do with me.
[Trying not to sound short but he's been confused by all of this. First when the other seemed like he wasn't interested in lay down his rep and giving him some respect, to the bitchy attitude, which sure... he was explaining that now, but there were other things going on here that were unaddressed until now. Yet here Spike was, half-apologizing for being a dick. Needless to say Sam wasn't sure what Spike wanted.]