BUFFY: I don’t know how you felt about last night but I will not—
BUFFY: Of what?
SPIKE: Last night was… God, I’m such a jerk. I can’t do this.
SPIKE: It was the best night of my life. If you poke fun at me, you bloody well better use that ’cause I couldn’t bear it. It may not mean that much to you but—
BUFFY: I just told you it did.
SPIKE: Yeah, I hear you say it but… I’ve lived for soddin’ ever, Buffy. I’ve done everything. I’ve done things with you I can’t spell… but I’ve never been close… to anyone. Least of all you. Until last night. All I did was hold you, watch you sleep… and it was the best night of my life. So yeah, I’m terrified.
BUFFY: You don’t have to be.
SPIKE: Were you there with me?
BUFFY: I was.
SPIKE: What does that mean?
BUFFY: I don’t know. Does it have to mean something?
SPIKE: No, not right now.
BUFFY: Maybe when…
SPIKE: No, let’s just leave it.
SPIKE: We’ll go be heroes.