Spike is waiting, and it's late enough that the kitchen is mostly deserted. Doesn't matter, he'd do this even if there were others around. Spike is leaning against one of the counters, and there's already two mugs of blood handy too. "Do you know why I told you to back down?"

He'd all but officially 'adopted' the other vampire, since he really needed a sire to teach him. Might as well be time for Spike to act like one.