"And yet, here we are," Spike said, holding his arms out at each side. "Me giving the speech and you, standing before me, with blood dripping out your ears and a glare on your face fit enough to make me wonder if you've been eating those sodding candy bars too."
He shook his head irritably and sighed. "Right. Well. Look, I can only lecture you but so much while your standing there, dripping your insides all over the street. Let's go someplace and get you cleaned up."