Jack stares at him for a moment, and realises he's been tarring Spike with his own brush. Just because kissing anyone and everyone is his way, it doesn't mean everyone else does it as a matter of course.
It's a good thing it's very, very dark so hopefully even Spike can't see the faint blush that creeps over his cheeks. "Okay, fair point," he admits, and lets out a still slightly tentative breath. "So... we're good? We can try and put past conflicts behind us and make a fresh start?"