Oh. "Huh. Thanks?" Spike was a bit confused, but he was glad to know the word. His threat remained though, but he brought a hand up and raked it through his hair. Then dug in his coat for his cigarettes and lighter. He needed one now. Help calm him more.

"Normally I don't mind when people fear me. Don't want you scared though, Diana. Sorry about that." He meant it; it was why Spike wasn't moving closer to her either.