They made no effort to follow her.

In fact, they made no movement at all, bar the faint shift of their heads almost as one to track her departure. Not one of them blinked.

And once she was gone-? Well and truly, very gone?

Knee-slapping, muffled cackling, hands on toothy maws. "They always fall for that one." They shook each other's arms in congratulations, some bent over double with laughter.

"Flawless! Hahaha!"

"Flawless?! You almost blinked!"

"What? How does someone almost blink?! What-"

"You did. I seen it!"

...and so on.