Yeah, too bad there aren't convenient devices we can use to let each other know when our paths will cross. You know. Like phones.

[Spike's perched on the arm of the couch. He probably shouldn't mouth off at one of the Dragon's Claws, especially not in front of the other one, but he's annoyed on Buffy's behalf. He knows how much Buffy's wanted guidance and mentorship, and here her knight is in their city and he hadn't even thought to let them know. Buffy probably won't be rude about it. But Spike's not that nice. He'll be rude if he wants.]