Oh, I don't know. All the things you've done for me have got to be worth at least a day. [More, in his opinion but Spike is the one who will have to convince himself of that. He passes him a mug of coffee, letting their fingers brush together as he hands it over.]
Just so we're clear this is one of those boyfriend situations where you have to lie and tell me you love the coffee I made even if you had it.