Cease struggling is not something Matilda knows how to do, as she panics about not being able to reach her goggles, and panics when she hears Luka’s comment about makeup, because oh god, her lips do feel glossy, and—- she falls completely still as she tries to force all of her focus into teleporting the fuck out of the bag, just kindof becoming a useless caterpillar on the ground.

She peeks at Terrence through one eye, still laying dramatically useless and still on the ground. “I’m still here.”