She jerks back from the munga reflexively, then scowls at it. Hallucinations would not be an ideal capstone to this day, no. "Buddy, there isn't anything that explains the corset without a hell of a lot of work."

Eve hates time travel so much. She actually likes the whole ensemble, but it's what she wears to be a statue for four hundred years, not what she wears to chase hallucinogenic lizards.

"I've heard the name, but I haven't gotten there yet, no." At least he's... trying to be helpful. Eve's bad day is her own problem, not his.