FINE GOD okay so they're killing stuff left and right, and Saxsice's fluffy, gorgeous white fur is now splattered with the gore and carnage of their rampage. There's a metaphor somewhere in there, but she just wants to go swim in the ocean until she feels clean again. She'll settle for shaking herself off, spraying mantis goo everywhere.

Then the question prompts her to lift her long nose, sniffing the air for a moment, trying to pick out the human smell among all the bugs. Finally she picks it up, ears pricking up and forward, in the correct direction. Then she's bounding off, tail up, ready to kill more bugs. Keep up, tiny!