She nodded thoughtfully. “It’s just looks then. Mannerisms will speak louder than words. And…” she wondered if things like scent would be the same. During the full moon she could clearly distinguish the people they had encountered. Her senses were the same as they always were now, but she wondered if there were others, maybe one of those who transformed into animals, who could discren the true identity of someone. Or maybe there was someone who could see the true nature of someone. There had been fables like those, hadn’t there? She shook her head. “We’ll manage.” They always did.
“Crash and burn,” she laughed softly and leaned her head against his with a hum. “So try not to do too much without me.” It was another tease although there was a tiny bit of seriousness at the edges.