Seriously? Look at — [ she spread her arms out, nearly knocking into someone else. one apology and a pat on the back later, her attention is back to May. ]

What was I ...? Oh yeah! Look at me. There's no way to hide all this from the public. I'm unique. [ that's usually her way of sugar-coating talking about her arm. but then she flips some of her hair over her shoulder with her robot arm and grins. ] I'm a walking shampoo commercial.