It's a good thing there's a Garrot arm behind her, because Miri's smiling, and that's enough to make her stumble again. Garrot's trying extra hard at reassurance too, though, and it's enough for Matilda to slip back into her charming socialite persona once more, slipping her goggles back onto the top of her head and smiling. "What he said! We'll all be okay!" She giggles, trying to look confident-- but then Miri's suggesting teleporting him into a pool, and distress crosses her face.

"T-Then I'll be in the pool too! And my hair---" She freezes. Her hair will.... like it is now..... it's frizzy and poofy and--- her hands fly to smooth it down.