Spike listened and replied to the new information quietly. "Oh. Oh, well, that's--"

Either this bird's off her rocker, or.. she's from a different dimension. Maybe she lost her memory of Wolfram and Hart. This has to be one of their holding dimensions.

"It's demon." He took a step back from her to match her step foward. He continued to watch her cautiously. "Look. I need to get back. Do I have to climb back up there, then?" He raised his eyes to the gates above, and suddenly felt very small. Maybe there was no going back.