Felicity's eyes are puffy and red, her nose is dripping, and yet she wears a big fat smile on her face and she runs around in the fluff-pocalypse. This is amazing.

"Yoooo!" Felicity lets out when she's close enough to properly see what Pax is up to. "Dude needs a friend." She immediately sets about to making a second tiny figurine. She delicately scoots her creation toward Pax's. "This is Frederick Flufferson. He works on a dairy farm but is working with the cows to plan a big escape. Who are you?"