Fred looked between the two strangers. They were definitely strangers - she'd never met a little girl who could talk to animals, or frogs anyway, and an amphibian/fish man? He was something between, or not any of those at all. He was a he. She wasn't sure how she knew other than some of the telltale signs, or what she thought could be telltale signs. Maybe it was the whole being a frog thing.
"This isn't what I should be. I'm not normally a frog." She shifted a little, and turned as if to find a way out. Not that anyone was keeping her pinned. The two seemed more curious than dangerous.
"I'm not a princess, but I gotta find a knight or a witch - probably a witch. Witches change people, don't they?" She hoped so.