[ Spike isn't one to hold grudges, especially when there are no grudges to hold. He doesn't mind Ton, there's an honesty to the eccentricism that he has to admire on some level. ]
Can't even drink the real deal out of a bottle anymore. It's synthetic stuff from here on out. [ And maybe later, animal blood but never from the source, never again the hot spurt of 98.6 against the back of his mouth and just the thought of it now forces him to suppress a shudder. ]