Why not?

"Right then." Spike said. "C'mon beautiful, we've got an englishman to revive!"

"Max, don't take any shit off him. He's Immortal, so feel free to beat the holy hell out of him." Angel whispered into Max's ear.

Max smiled to herself, and Gunn showed them a map. "The rod we need is here, in this room." He said. "Your cat-like reflexes are just the ticket to get past this security system."

"No problem." Max said with a grin.

"Now that's what I like to see!" Spike laughed. "Not only is she fine, she's cocky too!"

The pair left, and after getting a distance between them and HQ, Spike slammed Max against a wall. "Speaking of cocky, how'd ya like to see mine, love?" He said.

With swift moves, she swung him into the wall, pinning him. "Are you all talk, or do you fuck as good as you look?" She asked, rubbing her crotch against his leg.