Spike stubs out the cigarette and shrugs out of his coat before grabbing the cue, twirling it casually in his hand as he's won't to do. The point of this isn't to win and he knows that but dicks are out to be measured and he was never very good at backing down from a challenge like that.
"Don't act like you're not enjoying this." Grinning he sets the cue down beside the table and starts collecting the balls. "Feel up for breaking?"