"I was shot..." Fred managed to motion toward her head with the coffee cup. She still wore the bandage, but it was thankfully not as conspicuous as it once was. She smiled slightly.
"Oh, a genius, nice." She didn't seem at all bothered by the announcement. She just smiled some more and finished off her danish, brushing her fingers off of crumbs for the squirrels to have if they wanted. "I am, too."
She took a sip of coffee and tucked her legs underneath her. "It's very disturbing and slightly annoying, but I suppose I'll be okay. How else am I supposed to be, right?"