She squeezed his hand back.<br/>"I said for a reason Spike, I was meant to accept your offer, so no more guilt OK? I knew what I was getting into and it was my choice not yours."<br/>She squeezed his hand again and stoof up, reaching into her saddle bags to retrieved her hair brush, whincing as she pulled it through her tangled hair.<br/>"Riding without a helmet plays havoc with your hair, I lost the bloody thing somewhere along the way.....What time is it?..How long till dusk?"