[PM will also take this time to feed Castell, who is probably not affected by the gas in the air because that would be silly. Lobsters are already impulsive enough without the atmosphere making it worse.]
[She kneels down and whispers to her friend through the glass.]
I think today will be a good day, Castell. [Smiling at the twitchy antennae response, she gives the glass an affectionate tap before wandering into the kitchen.]