WV will be nibbling on everything he can find: flowers and other plants, books, miscellaneous things, and also stuff most people actually consider food. He'll also be speaking his mind 100% of the time instead of the semi-refined filter thing he has going on normally.
Fortunately, he won't have much free time to go wandering off and shouting at people and chewing on their stuff, because he's got long-overdue business to attend to at home. Business of the smooching kind.
Felicia will be entirely freed from religious guilt, and will be poking her nose in the business of every inventor in the prison she can track down! She's insatiably curious and no slouch in the intellectual department herself, so if there's anyone who wants to be bombarded with questions, she's your techpriest.
She'll also be probably snacking throughout the day, and sneaking in a few smooches with a certain Commissar. Some old flames never really die; they're only chemically-suppressed for a while.