[ A frown forms upon his lips, tight and disappointed in the two seconds after their near-collision. Like her, he manages to not result in tripping or tumbling into her after discovering his new appendage, either. Successful balance doesn't seem to improve his mood.
His eyes dart up to the spotted ears crowning her head, then down back to her face. ]
You are affected as well. What manner of witchcraft is this?
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His eyes dart up to the spotted ears crowning her head, then down back to her face. ]
You are affected as well. What manner of witchcraft is this?