Although the prism has proven to be remarkably resilient to efforts to undo it from the inside, as it turns out, from an outside attack? It's really not much harder than punching through a concrete wall. And given the strength of the average Carnival worker? That's hardly something that needs any effort.

So Tyki's fist hits its mark, and while it won't shatter the whole crystal, it does at least break the top fourth of it off, exposing the mirrored inside to the light. The prism's exterior goes opaque and gray as Eruka's tear-streaked face is revealed, the mirrored clones grabbed in Tyki's tentacles slowly beginning to stop struggling until they hang limp in his grasp.

For a moment, Eruka can only stare. After a beat, she screams and tries to back up against the prism's wall, which mostly results in sloshing the currently-liquid part of her body around the bottom. Because that's what you do when someone knocks off the top of a crystal and you realize simultaneously it came dangerously close to knocking your top off ... and that you've been saved. Sorry, Tyki, but words are going to have to wait until she's calmed down from her hysteria.