"Take me somewhere." She trails her hands up over his torso, reaching to wrap her hands about his shoulders. She looks up, pleadingly, asking him silently, to carry her to wherever they are going. She could walk, but snuggling just a little closer to him for those minutes is something she doesn't want to miss.
Dru, once Spike has her in his arms, leans her face against his, lets her lips press to his jawline.

"You always know what to say to make me feel better. I want to see you hurt 'em. I want to see their pain. I want to touch it. I want to help."