Definitely not the Ritz, but he still feels oddly unfazed by it all as he looks around, spinning slowly on his heels, gazing up at the high, high ceilings and then dropping again to Spike, who's back to himself again but somehow that seems perfectly natural.
"California?" he asks, catching the bottle with a grin and twisting the top off so he can have a swig, because why not? He arches an eyebrow as he gets it. "Sunnydale?"
((OOC: Works for me! Perhaps we should see how many different places we can get them? *g*))