"Oh no you don't." He grabbed her by the arm and wheeled her around. Keeping his grip on her, Spike pulled Buffy toward him and placed his other arm on her shoulder.
"Do you really think that any of us had any control over how our sweet intake was going to impact us? If we wanted to parade around like bloody children, we could easily do that without the chocolate. Now you know that I'm with you on the protecting Dawn thing. One hundred percent, all the way. But when you rush off and start getting iffy with me because of something that's clearly out of my control, then yeah. I'm gonna have to say that you're letting your temper and impatience get the best of you. There are people out there who want to help you, Slayer. Open your sodding eyes and take a look around before you get yourself killed."