His arm went around her waist in turn, keeping her close as they were in the line. Leaning his head down towards hers, ignoring the queue and line and other people. "How about both? You choose. You have a way about you, of choosing just the right people." Spike murmured, nuzzling her hair and closing his eyes. Her being with him, her darkness and shadows, her in his arms, it was all he ever wanted. Them together.