It wasn't exactly a planned thought, in truth. [ Katsa plays with the petals of the small flowers, gently rubbing her fingers along the stalks of the plant. ] But I'm still grateful that you did it.

[ Liam paces the small room for a moment and growls, seeming uncomfortable with the short space at his size. There's a pause and his form wavers, shrinking and elongating until a man stands in the wolf's place and backs himself silently against the wall, simply watching and alert. Katsa does not seem to notice, or at least she doesn't react to the change and ignores it. ]

What exactly are you doing here? Is this where you're learning your magic?