Look, if Felicity wants to claim she's fine, that's her business, and there's not really anything Pax can do about it in either case, so... it'll be fine! The other girl is tough. Even though she maybe just imploded a little.

"Holy cow," Pax murmurs after learning the situation at the dairy, pausing for appreciation of the ?joke? she just made before continuing on. "Mr. Mister McFluff will happily get on that case, because poison is rude. Even if sometimes heads of state deserve it. He'll get his clobbering arms on."

She attempts to stick a tiny twig into her fluff creation as an arm, but it immediately falls out. "Bummer."