I love how out of all possible similes, you go with "undead Baloo"
[See, this is why Sebastian considers himself so much better than the average demon. What's even the point of doing anything - whether that's snaring a victim, eating, or tutoring - if you aren't prepared to do it well? Other demons are such lazy, unambitious things.
He supposes he should feel sorry for Spike if he has so little of interest going on that he willingly spends his time on things he doesn't care about.]
Please don't judge me too harshly, then.
[Is that the Bronze over there? Sebastian completely dismisses Spike - he can tag along or linger behind as he pleases - instead walking up to two teens standing outside the club. He doesn't even know if he'd be let into the Bronze - might as well make it easy, then, if that's what's Spike's into.]