"I'm not hiding, I'm staying out of the way," Gerald told him.
"Gerald, you can turn into a fly. You'd be out of the way regardless," Ceridwen said, a smile tugging at the corner of her mouth.
"You can turn into a fly?" Jesse asked, curious.
"I can turn into all manner of things," Gerald explained. "Sometimes I turn into a butterfly and have the dog chase me."
Jesse snorted. "Well at least she's getting her exercise."
"I could come down for tea, I suppose," he said to JJ. "My brownie cousins are having conniption fits right now and they don't even know why. Still. They've never had birthday cake Oreos."