Rita holds a hand over her chest, looking unsure at that. She's barely had time to process the experience of having her heart carved out of her chest, and yet she has to try and keep her focus on how to use that to her advantage... It's a situation so bizarre that on some level, it doesn't even feel real.

"Yeah," is all she says, rising to her feet. She picks up the watering can, seemingly intending on bringing it back to where it came from. "I'll try."