Felicity stands on the (big) bed, surveying the scene. "Yo wait up!" she calls after her friends. The whole idea of Big Bed is that they do everything together. Honestly, if Patrice did just get up to go pee, it's kind of fucked that he didn't invite the rest of them. What gives?

She bounces once on the mattress, transforms into a raccoon mid-air, and lands on the floor. She scurries toward the bathroom, nose barely an inch off the ground. A moment later, Felicity the Girl is back, her fingers still twitching a little bit -- a lingering tick from her brief stint as a rodent. "Tang isn't in the bathroom," she announces confidently without offering any further explanation.