[He's used to being the one who offers his space to people. It's weird to be relying on the kindness of others for a change. Faith was a good option - they knew each other, he didn't have to hide his food or 'act normal' (whatever that entailed), and she probably wouldn't mind for a little while.
His gaze shifts from dinner to where Faith was staying and then he looks back at Spike. Just a small nod and an even smaller smile. If nothing else he'd at least trouble her for some storage space for his food.]
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His gaze shifts from dinner to where Faith was staying and then he looks back at Spike. Just a small nod and an even smaller smile. If nothing else he'd at least trouble her for some storage space for his food.]