She was a beautiful dancer, and a good partner. This was fun, and Spike certainly was enjoying himself. A chuckle at her first words, supporting her as she swayed and they danced. Then hazel-eyes widened a bit, head tilting slightly. "I've no plans to hurt her. My own is spoken for already. What little of it I have, anyway."

A soft and short laugh, and one hand came up to brush her cheek in friendly affection. "I'll take care though. You moon sisters are pretty decent folk, in my eyes."