Victoria, Sal, and the swarm of AI drones leave the cows and enter the factory building. Just because she's way from the cows, however, doesn't mean that Victoria's problems are over. She's down about 2/3 of her power suit and she seems to become a point of interest for the drones. It may be that interest in Sal's rhapsodic waxings about the virtues of freshly churned dairy desserts are beginning to wane. Still, you have to admire the guy's enthusiasm, not to mention that of his workers, who seem to have quite a few lookers in their ranks.
You all may be surprised to know that I attempted some research for this story: I looked up ice cream factories, not knowing what to expect, and found them to be a little bit duller and harder to draw than I was expecting. So, I did what every self respecting comic book artist does when they're on a deadline and just started making stuff up. I guess what I'm saying is don't expect to learn a whole lot about the ice cream production process in this story.