"I have a gun," Tip said quietly. It was a Boov gun, which she found so personally horrifying she was loathe to use it -- but it worked now, thanks to Peridot, and if she never turned it higher than "comasleep" she could pretend she was being nice, right?

She pulled out a little bottle of cranberry juice and passed it over.

"I actually have an idea about one of the huge ones. The one that looks like me. If it's -- if I'm right about why she's a statue. Kind of depends if Fandom has as literary a sense of humor as it seems to."