Trish takes a moment to examine herself, patting down all limbs and extremities to make sure she hasn't left a tail behind or anything. When she's satisfied that no part of her can be accused of being cute and fuzzy, she breathes a huge sigh of relief and shoots a full on, beaming smile at her partner.

"That makes two of us then."

You know. Devils and what not.

And with that, she laughs and looks around for her lost apple. Damn. It's covered in dirt and she's still hungry.

"Does shit like that happen often around here?"