"Okay. I totally got this." Tally tries her best to copy Gideon's motions. Her bubbliness proves a blessing and a curse: she's awake and aware of her movements, but maybe too aware. It turns out that pretty gracefulness at least partially comes from not thinking too hard about where to put your limbs. The enhanced reflexes help to compensate, but not enough to keep her from stumbling a few times before she starts to get it.

"The operation totally doesn't give me muscle memory," she complains. "I'm going to have to get it myself. Utterly naff." She goes into another roll and manages to get into a crouch, if a totally wobble-making one.