"One of them, yeah. Not somewhere I lived, just somewhere I kept to bring people back to back in the - god, I don't know - decades ago." He grins. "It's cheesy, I know, but it works!"
And look, with the flexible timing of a dream while they weren't pay attention, he's now nude and, since Spike's lying back like that, crawling up him with a smirk to straddle his thighs in a reversal of their previous positions and finally get to work on the fly of Spike's jeans. There's something in there that he wants rather badly.