"Definitely is," Spike agreed. Even when he was without his soul, both Buffy and Dawn were the only people that he truly cared for -- aside from himself. He stood there for a short moment, still slightly awestruck by her reappearance in his life, before he turned toward the elevator and nodded toward it.
"C'mon then, love," he started, "Let's get you through the rest of your painful reunion." Which Spike fully intended on chaperoning. He didn't think he could to be away from Buffy right now. Not after he had spent every waking moment since they had last seen one another thinking about her.