Oh. Spike goes still when the bee lands on him. He remembers the last time they had their animals, he'd accidentally hurt Sunshine, and how good (but strange) it had felt when Sunshine had started petting Fausta. Judging from her reaction now, Spike doubts that she's in pain. Which means it's the other thing. The...nice but far too intimate thing. He's amazed that the bee would even choose to land on him after what happened the last time. He doubts that it was an accident that the bee chose to land on him, but he's not sure what that even means. Is Sunshine more comfortable with him now?

He strokes a hand down Sunshine's back, waiting for her to say something. But she doesn't speak. Modomnoc does, and it takes Spike a moment to process that the bee is mussing his hair. "You really like it curly that much?" He can't help but smile, amused by the whole thing, but judging by how speechless she is, it'd probably be best for Sunshine if her bee didn't stick around too long on Spike.

He lifts a hand up to his head, offering it as a perch instead. "Come on, down from there."