Caterpillar + doormouse!
[Garcia, resist pastries? Unlikely. She ate right past all her suspicions about this place and its strange happenings and soon enough she's feeling... waaay mellow. And pretty awesome.]
[Lack of superhuman powers, her ear! She can do anything! It's aaaall good~]
[Soon enough she's flitting through the dome on her way to... eh, she'll figure it out when she gets there. In the meantime anyone she runs into gets a lazy, friendly smile and quite possibly a casually affectionate arm or two slung around them.]
It's you! I totally adore you. Let's do something. [Does it matter if she actually knows them? Not particularly.]