Ana's eyebrows made a run for her hairline as Cat explained. "Well then," she said, for lack of anything else to say. "Shiny magic things, it figures. One day something weird won't pop up while we're stopped somewhere. I look forward to that day."
She looked over at Issac, a faint smile on her face. "As usual for me, then," she told him. "Or I'm the muscle. It's a tossup, really." She kept back from Cat as she worked her magic, not wanting to interfere with whatever she was trying to See. Ana knew her limitations, beyond turning into a jaguar, she didn't really have any magic. Better to stand by and see what transpired.
Ana grasped Issac's arm to steady him, the last thing they needed was for him to fall and crack his head open. Her hackles went up, and if she'd been in cat form, she would have growled. "Magic, magic, everywhere," she muttered.