Important enough, especially the part where he stepped out of the cellar of his own will. Between the two of them, sometimes she thinks she is the stronger one in many ways, the ways that aren't so easily noticed. Her time to keep promises anyhow, standing on tiptoes to place a kiss on his lips. A brief one lest it worsens his headache.

She hasn't forgotten about Spike though, turning over her shoulder to chuckle at his attempt at escaping. He should know better than to think this would be a quick drop-off when it comes to Lucrezia.

"He is," so maybe she is hard on him. "But no steak this time, perhaps we should only feed him carrots."