He gives her seriously hinky feelings. Every time she's away from him, she wonders if maybe she's just not giving him a shot. He's been nothing but nice. But, then when he's around again, there's the feeling. That prickling of the hair on the back of her neck. The rush of blood in her veins. The feeling like her whole body is dilating and alert.

She doesn't like it.

Today, it happens when she's in the hallway. She's not really aiming for the rec room. To be honest, she didn't even know it was there, but when that creeping up her spine hits her, she stops in the middle of the walkway and glances around, spots the door, and can't resist pursuing it. Her curiosity has that way of getting the better of her, as she was quickly learning about herself.

Hesitant, she pushes the door open, glancing inside and spotting Spike on the couch, thumbing away at the controller. She glances down both ends of the hallway, then creeps in, not saying anything at first and just … lurking. Observing.