"You're lightheaded?" Rita echoes in disbelief. After he gassed the woman and Rita (a little), he should be the last one complaining about that.

"Well, whatever... guess we can go try and blend in," she adds after a pause. Rita waves her book over to herself, closes it, and places a hand on the orange jewel on the cover. The book disintegrates, and the jewel turns into a ball of light that quickly returns to its place in Rita's chest. When it does, there's a brief, bright flash... and her clothes are back to normal.

Gesturing for Strange to follow, Rita starts on her way out of the kitchen. Francis, after licking the ice cream off his paw, hurries to catch up with her.