[Spike does notice, but he doesn't pay it any mind. Married or not, unless the missus shows up, there's no need to mention her or think of her at the moment.
The little idiom has him smiling, nodding as he starts to pour himself a glass, gesturing for John to set his over so he could refill it.]
It is. And you're the Wicker Man. Or is it Wicked Man? Wicky something.
[Spike and names were like something to be earned. Everyone got a nickname unless it was important or he cared.]
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The little idiom has him smiling, nodding as he starts to pour himself a glass, gesturing for John to set his over so he could refill it.]
It is. And you're the Wicker Man. Or is it Wicked Man? Wicky something.
[Spike and names were like something to be earned. Everyone got a nickname unless it was important or he cared.]
You smoke?