While his hand catches all the spittle, the gust of air from Spike's sneeze sends Molotov rolling backward in the air, a trail of her sparkly little dust left behind her. She manages to stop herself a few feet away, clutching her head from the dizziness of it, then rises back up and dusts herself off.

Her bell noises seem to imply she's chiding him for sneezing, but then she points down and mimics knocking on a door -- she wants to go home, but she can't get in unless someone can get Brock to open the door for her.