[The humour of the situation is not lost on Mia. Here's Wan, the well-disliked man hogging all of the otter penguins, practically just offering one of them to her, presumably because they're friends. But it does seem sound with the rules.]

You would trust me with one of your friends? [she asks in a mock-sceptical tone.] You know you won't get him or her back until after the raaaace. [She adds a bit of sing-songiness for emphasis. It should be clear that she's going to (try to!) take him up on the offer.

[She starts to head off towards the group of penguins though she's still well within earshot of Wan.]

You know, for that, I might just have the gall to give the others who are cursing you for having too many friends an earful if I hear them again. ["Might."]