With a nod, and not quite sure he could do it, but going for it anyway, Twiz darted down, heading for the eyes.
The spiketail wheeled in shock, but only at the sight of Twiz as the little one's first peck hit a bit off to the right and pecked, near his eye.
The spiketail was effectively distracted by all but the little flyer buzzing and pecking about his eyes though so that anything else escaped his knowledge, including the pain he felt elsewhere of a possible attack but couldn't see the cause for yet.