Commentary:

Oh, right.

Text summary: (click to open) Avi and Aquila, on the ground, covered in blood.
“Gonna have to punch the problem.”
“Right,” Aquila agrees, getting up, “But not in here. Not where she controls the narrative. So we have to get out.”
A trail of purple blood tracks away from the tables and out of the front door, growing bigger and wider along the way.
“How do we do that? How do we get out?”
Outside of the hospital, Doc Robin calmly awaits with a purple creature on their back — the pixie in its most natural form.