[ he's not jealous. not really. okay, maybe a little. if only to be jealous of the opportunities spike had that angel hadn't had the luxury of being able to come close to with buffy. they'd gone their separate ways, perhaps never to meet up again, and at the time, he'd been okay with that. angel had come to terms with that a long time ago. being with her again was undoing that perception, especially when she spoke of spike.
and he knows that he has little room to judge. cordelia. nina. that actress... ]
Come on, sit down. [ angel leads her over to the bed. ] We need to get some water in you, or you're going to hate yourself in the morning. [ if slayers could even get hungover. sometimes he could as a vampire, sometimes he couldn't. it depended on what and how much he was drinking and the last time he fed. ]