Fred leans against the cold of the bars, turning for a moment to watch Godric head upstairs. As Cordelia works with the chains, she debates joining them inside the cage. But she doesn't want to crowd him, and- well, one of them probably should listen to him.

So she stands outside, leaning on the bars as if she were on the inside of them. She sort of hopes that the best thing to do in this situation will present itself, eventually.