"Oh it better not be that again, I've only just gotten used to the tail," Eda grumbles. She's doing her best not to sound quite as anxious about the idea as she actually is.

"But it's a smart thought. And we should get back whatever is going on," she adds.

She leans to glance around the bush, trying to spot the easiest way to head in the right direction. "I can... see if I've got enough juice to change back into a witch," she muses, since the ears are a lot easier to hide than, well, everything. And she doubts Mercy will judge a little power use, given the circumstances.