In contrast, they seem to have not completely believed him when he'd said that he's okay with sunlight now. Comparatively, this room must seem dingy to Sunshine. The single window is a decent size, but it's hardly big enough to light the entire room. The light in the kitchen area makes up for it, which is fine enough for Spike. And considering that he'll probably be keeping his nocturnal schedule anyway, maybe it's all he needs.

"Doesn't work very well," he answers as he sets the mug in the little microwave. "have to drink a lot before I get drunk. Advanced healing factor is a bitch sometimes." He waits a minute before taking his mug back out of the microwave, then turns around to lean against the counter, swirling the blood around in the mug a bit to check its viscosity. "I add it to the blood sometimes. Keeps it from getting sludgy."