Ah-- [ She's distracted by having Pascal taken away for a moment, wondering with panic whether they'll realise he's not actually sick and send her away.

No, no, he can handle this. And, besides, there are people counting-- ] What?

[ she looks up ]

...oh. Oh, no, ah-- My clothes.... I should dry soon. I tend to run very hot. Body wise. TEMPERATURE WISE I MEAN! A-Ah. Temperature... wise...