Aw, that was hardly anything! [ Yeah milk that bravado while it lasts. ] If we're getting out of here? Then we're going out on equal terms. I am not going to let someone else do all the work for me again.

[ Just then her stomach growls, which provides her with another plausible lie. Adrenaline-fuelled nausea or hunger? ]

...Uh. And, uh. I'm hungry! Heh. So hungry. Mm, mysterious liquid! Heh heh... Heh.