Verse 28

अशरीरामिति श्रुत्वा गिरमारक्तलोचनः ।धैर्यमासादयामास शिखण्डी स्तनितादिव

In plain words

Hearing this bodiless voice, his eyes still red [from weeping], he gathered his composure — as a peacock quickens at the sound of thunder.