When Alice successfully pulled Ocampo off of him, Spence stumbled back a few steps and reached up to touch his neck, pulling his hand immediately back to check for blood before letting it stay there for a few moments. As much as Spence wanted to appear calm in this moment, he wasn't. He'd just come within inches of losing his life. Naturally, he was a little shaky.
Still, he stayed back, away from Ocampo. She needed space, right? Besides, he was already kicking himself for going somewhere with her alone, anyway. Still, she hadn't attacked him in the bathroom.
Spence glanced up at Alice, watched her try and calm Rain down, returned each look the woman gave him. Except he pulled his eyes away at the last part. Spence looked at the sink while his thumb scraped across his throat. He didn't say anything. He didn't know what to say.