Lulu couldn't help but laughing at how innocent the little thing seemed to look. She let the spell end in the air, not even wincing as it hissed and dissolved. She was used to it.
She leaned over the shadow and let her hair down, using it as a makeshift curtain for the little thing. "It's welcome to sit on my lap whenever it wants to, unless said lap is busy." She continued to idly stroke it, looking back up at Remy. "You said you had a pet Shadow of sorts. Is it gone?"