Catra's story just gets better and better. Saturday frowns, knowing Catra can't see, and thinks about this for a while.

"Can you swim in that little channel? Maybe the guards won't see you if you're underwater," she says, meaning the waterway under the grated floor the guards are walking on. It looks person-sized.

"Is Glitter a friend of yours, then? Uh, Glimmer."