[Getting a jump on her is one thing, but outrunning her is another: anyone fooled by Fionna's physique would learn quickly the girl's speed was not lacking. She was quick, and she knew this place better than he did, and so she's mere feet from him when he falls into the pond. Well good for you Namur: she would be grabbing her hat right now if she wasn't on the floor laughing her butt off].