They had been told not to feed from the Faceless' blood, okay, seemed easy enough. And hey, she had even met back up with Dipper. Alright, cool, finally some good luck going on for herself! Except for the part where Dipper was missing an eyeball and had his other remaining eye all messed up.

"Dipper? Oh god, your eye. What..."

... Yeah, no. So much for wishful thinking.

"Dip, hey. Come on, stop talking like that." She says, inching and stepping away from him. "Snap out of it! You're not thinking straight. You gotta just..."

Don't do this to her.