At the sight of the others taking off for the entrance, Spike turned away from the zombies he had been tangling with and followed suit. A good deal more were offed on the way, mostly because Spike wanted to make sure that none got inside after he, the last of the group, did as much. He was watching the rear, after all. It was his job to make sure that everyone ahead of him wasn't attacked from behind. Feet pounding against the ground, Spike followed up behind Jack and reached the gate himself.
"Piss you off? I'd hate to see you in a real fight," Spike noted with a roll of his eyes.