Stopping at his side, Spike rolled his eyes slightly and then rose a brow, "... A vampire, huh?" he grinned, looking the boy up and down again, trying to maybe estimate his age, though it could be anything, just the same with Spike. He didn't think this could get any stranger, he smelled of his kind, but it felt completely different, and he wanted to know how, what made this kid different? Since the boy already knew what he was, he felt it pointless to say.
"Spike. Came from the Hellmouth... Sunnydale before here," he smirked, sucking on his cig and extended his hand to the boy. "Don't suppose it's going to be as exciting here... but I could find a way to work around that,"
{ sorry about that, had the reply typed up but it got deleted and frustrated me. D: }