Baby Doll buries her face in her knees and starts to cry in earnest. She was already teary, but now she sobs childishly, her body shaking as she cries. Then there's that blurred halo around her again and her pigtails are now loose hair, but when she lifts her face it's still tear-stained, and her eyes get wider as she takes the sight of Connor and Hank.

"I'm s-s-sorry, sirs," she stutters in a Dickensian English accent. "Don't mean to t-trouble you. Just a b-b-b-bit of a shock, being here." Nervously stumbling to her feet, she hugs herself and looks around anxiously. The tattoo has disappeared, and so have all signs of aggression. She awkwardly wipes at her cheeks, then offers a hand and seems to think better of it, withdrawing and clenching it tight. "I'm P-Penny Farthing. Didn't mean to cause any trouble."