White paw. Spike raised said paw, touching long ears. Oh for the love of everything, he was a rabbit?

He may not have been able to talk, but he could still show his displeasure at the situation. Especially when Xander had the nerve to laugh. He had this coming, really.

Spike's now-red eyes glared at Xander's foot, and then he bit his big toe. HARD. Having done that, he turned and fled, having no idea where he was going, but wanting to get away before Harris could make things worse.