A familiar hand found it's way to Spike's hair. "How ya hanging there? You look like you've been real busy." He notes, a proud chuckle leaving his lungs. "So.. maybe you wanna put all that work to the test?" Samuel raised an expectant eyebrow, arms now crossed as he waits for his pupil's response.
“By golly, hiya Mr. Samuel! It’s been so long!!! I’ve been trainin’ a whole bunch!!
...Wait, put it to the test?! Wait!!!!!!!!!!! I’m confused. Was there a written part of this whole thing? I can’t read very well, sir!”







