The moment that Sunshine's fingers touch Fausta, Spike huffs out a breath in surprise at the feeling that floods through his body. This is more intense than it was the last time, but also a little different in other ways. Somehow...safer, warmer than it was before. Before it had been a very sexual feeling, and there's definitely aspects of that now, but mostly it just feels intimate.

"That's alright," Fausta says, nosing up into Sunshine's hand, encouraging a more thorough petting. "We liked it last time, but William didn't think it was proper. Now is different altogether, isn't it." Her tail thumps against the leafy ground and Spike dips his head, closing his eyes.

"That's-" Spike begins to say something about not caring what's proper, or objecting to being called William, but he can't quite manage the words. He reaches out and places a hand on a tree to steady himself when he feels his knees go weak. "God, keep doing that."