She lifts up to hover in front of his face, grabbing at both sides of his nose with her tiny little hands and making a lot of noise. She jabs one hand toward the staircase, pointing, then holds out all five fingers, to signal that they should be heading to the fifth floor.

Not that Molotov can do all that much if Spike decides he'd rather not go up there right away, except be really annoying about the whole thing.