There was also a distinct lack of panic as Karla told him this. No, she was mostly showing a bit of sly humor.

"Oh, no. She did. Quite viciously, in fact," Karla said, waving to her favorite waiter. She'd have a drink in a moment--she made sure to be an excellent tipper. "With a pillow," she continued, turning back to Jono. "It was awful. Attacked in my underthings, you can't even imagine what that must have been like."