Yeah, no, that's screwed up. Rita just stares with a look that's equal parts perplexed and horrified. Not that her internal organs are looking all that normal right now, but still, what the hell.

"I knew we should have gotten you out of there sooner..." she mumbles, once she seems to find her voice again. She can't even bring herself to comment on that bit about her punching.

"So... what the hell does that mean? There's glass in there? You bang your elbow, and it'll just... shatter?"