Spike watches it all with barely contained disbelief, shaking his head at the sight. He can rely on vampire reflexes so he needn't hover, but it's still his instinct to hang close just in case. "You would think she'd never walked on her own two feet before," he muttered softly, flashing her a brief smile. He hadn't actually meant to say it aloud, but now he wondered, in the words of Cordelia, just what this bird's damage was.