Spike gives him a look. Then deliberately looks the other up and down. Stalking around Maurice too, like a predator. He only stops when he's in front of the younger vampire again.

"I. Don't. Look. Like. A. Walking. Corpse." Spike says clearly, being sure his point is made. "Pale yes, but not like a fresh zombie from some monster movie." Flicking his face slightly to the side, gaze too, and then his face shifts.

Brows becoming more pronounced, eyes yellower, teeth... Well, there are the fangs, as Spike stares at Maurice again. "Hard as this may be to accept, even as it's the shit cherry on top of the shit sundae."