Ellie rolls her eyes, but she knows that she's being plenty distracting, because Abby's not shaking like a leaf, doesn't look sick.

"Fine, okay. So I got up into the ceiling of this- I think it was a bookstore, and they were trying to come find me, and they were in one section, and I saw runners standing all creepily like they do in another part, but they were all being quiet.

"So I picked up a can and threw it as hard as I could. Brought all the runners to their section."

Only mildly horrifying view.

"They cornered me up against the juice shop though. Tried to smoke me out. But- you know. By then I had the place rigged up."

Abby knows. Nail bombs. Molotovs.