Sweeney is pretty sure if the vampire doesn't drain him down to nothing, then Nina won't be able to do it either, but he only grins and rolls his big shoulders in a shrug. "At least I already know I'd die happy," he teases.

It's not far off. Nina's something else, something special, even if he'll not say it, and that's not to say Spike's not special, just that it started somewhere else. And it'll end somewhere else, too. But what he knows of himself from Spike is that being drained of blood isn't such a terrible thing.