Twelve's aim is alarmingly good, of course she didn't miss vomiting over his entire being. He's a big target and she had a huge range that she had to get him in. She watches him try to sort himself out, but it's Five that beats her to a response after he says he needs to wash.

"You could ask her to throw you in the lake." She teases, smirking, clearly amused by all this.

The kicker?

Twelve looks like she's eager to throw him in the lake if he said yes, eleven of her eyes locked on him.