Oh god, is the bee talking? The bee is talking. Spike cringes through the pain and lifts up a hand to clutch onto Sunshine's arm, needing to confirm for himself that she's really here and that this is actually happening. This hurts. It hurts a lot, and he has no idea why it's happening.

From the other side of the door, there's the sound of a pained yelp, followed by a female voice yelling "Open this door!" After that, there's only frantic scratching and whimpering.