She seemed much calmer now... and she was laughing, that was good right? Unless the laugh was actually a demonic 'i'm so gonna kill you once I get this ridiculously large and scary bow off of my head'.

"It's not my only fear," Varius said defensively, "Jelly freaks me out too! It's so wobbly and scary!!!"

He shuddered at the thought, so pleased to see the bloomin' thing coming off her head with little difficulty. At least she could keep it and hang it above her bed in memory or something... "So, I think we should call this the end of our duel..." He wasn't sure whether it was obvious or not. He really didn't want to risk growing more things on her head.