Quiet Ian was quiet. Traumatized, probably. Ella's green eyes were still wide and still waiting for a reaction from him, that was until Hayley finally spoke up.

Not bad but fire in the face. Yeah, she got that. Could see why it'd been frightening. The blonde scribbled down a few things and nodded at the younger badger. "Hair on fire is the scariest thought ever." Dead serious, Ella was. Her hair was very important to her.

Another glance down at Ian and then back to Hayley again who was ready to get her revenge try out her potion on someone.

"Yeah, of course. I don't mind at all. Whenever you're ready. Just..maybe don't put any on him."

Ian. Traumatized badger. He was okay, wasn't he?