Carver sat quietly on her stool. Lock quickly realized his mistake and didn't try to keep at her, so she didn't feel a need to say anything. Instead, as soon as she heard the word "purple", she held up two fingers, silently counted them down, then pointed at Shock. At the name "Charmelia" she unfurled the vines around her chest to make it seem like she was a little bit bigger than she was.

"[i]Don't call me that![/i]" Carmilla snapped, baring her fangs at Shock. She stood straighter and squared her shoulders, appearing even more strictly rigid than Lillith, her high collar fanning out like a cat raising it hackles. The vampiress only mostly settled down when Lock used the word "better" even though everyone knew that's not what he meant by it.

Carver made sure Lock wasn't focused on her, then mimed a very enthusiastic and spastic drum banging. As soon as Barrel started up, she let loose a vine to serve as an angrily waving tail while going through the motions of trying to grab something from someone. 

Shock broke her glaring contest with Carmilla and glanced over at the pumpkin creature, who immediately fell still and switched to looking bored.