Xaviers!

"Well, at least I could still maul you for giving me the wrong one." she chuckles.

"I wouldn't be so sure about that. I couldn't even get a surprise uppercut to the jaw in."

"I don't think you knew how much Morrigan I was working then."

"He's probably just getting rusty now that he's a billion-bajillion years old."

"He did manage to stab me right after."

"Yeah, because you were hesitant. Talking to me rather than knocking my block off."

"Yes yes, you worked some stuff out and that's honestly fantastic but can you hug and-or punch it out after I get my powers back pleeaasethankyouverymuch!"

"He gets first blood on the Morrigan and he wants to argue details," she smirks.

"Now, this hasn't killed a Stanton yet, so..."

She uncaps the vial and pours it on Robin's head.

"...I'll anoint you a Stanton once more."

Robin gasps, more in surprise than anything.

"Unceremoniously and slapstick?" she grins wider and wider and wider as her hair turns pink and her whole upper jaw topples backwards and she collapses into a pile of pink clay before jumping back up into her 'normal' self. "I love it!"

"The scientists are going to be very upset about the lack of rigor used in re-powering people here," Will noted.

"We needed proof of concept, aye?"

"It's a Stanton's sworn duty to confound, flummox and possibly annoy every scientist we meet." Robin nods solemnly.

"Don't tell Mum."

"We're going to have enough others that there won't be any doubt as to the process."

"Though I might need... a bit of a break," she says distractedly.

"Everything OK?" Will asked, raising an eyebrow.

"I think... Tereza might not be."

"I wanna say go, but... Can you label some of these? We can pass them out and you'll look after her?"

"I guess I can... get a few of these prepped. Sorry. I'm just not quite understanding what I'm getting from her."