(SE) have you seen the rain

Isla take your medicine "Oh is that what they call it?" Isla wonders with a cheeky smile. "It's calculating before it's assassinating. Right, right. I'll be sure to remember that for the future. Thank you for clarifying, Cal." Tilting her head, it appears that the hanging snake has zero intention of going anywhere right now - Isla has heard that they can be quite curious and inquisitive, and this one is definitely living up to its nature. And as Cal strikes a pose, she lets out a laugh and steps back as if to see him properly. "Well," she says, "I can't possibly comment with you only in one pose." Another few steps back leads her to a fallen log to sit upon - which Isla does, back straight, her best judging face on. "Go on," she urges, waving imperiously at the forest floor. "There's your catwalk. Give me your best and I'll tell you whether it could become fashionable."