arms folded as spike leaned against a wall, watching the other attempt to do his task.  before he could respond with a witty retort, he got his answer.  he chuckles, shaking his head.  “ not quite a stupid question after all, then, was it? “  he’ll take the option of watching him struggle for his amusement, rather than helping.

_{while in reality it may not have been a stupid question… that didn’t mean that was how the demon saw it. did he know what he was doing? not really, but would he admit it? hell no. “depends on the point of view.”}