Spike can't help but smile at Sunshine flopping over onto the arm of the sofa. Fucking adorable, that is. Even if he will be on thin ice later, he very obviously isn't now.

The other voice makes him zero in on...that guy he punched in the dream. That must be rabbit man. "I've had weirder." He takes a deep breath and lets it out, running his hand over his face for good measure. "If I promise to not punch anyone in the face, will someone invite me in?"