"Sure they are." he quips back with an eyeroll, the mirth soon dying out as Jack gives him that look. It's- weird. Not because it's Jack but because Spike keeps realising that he hasn't really had this before, someone who's really got his back and not just until the going gets tough or they're sick of playing with him. This is for real. This is solid, terrifying, serious, with no room for fuck-ups and honestly, at this point he's up to the task.
"California, then... and if that fails, Africa." He remembers as much. The chip is a different set of problems entirely but for now it's probably for the best not to think about it - might actually help the process, a bit.
"Hell, if you got time to kill there's plenty of places worth stopping by."
They can make it a vacation, a world tour under the cover of darkness - at least for him. Man, he'll miss not being set on fire soon as he steps out the door.