[ she arches a brow. ] It kind of seems like it. [ a little skeletal mouse had been perched on her shoulder and she turns to address it. ] But those stupid hexed objects are just going to make things worse. I doubt getting hurt is on your list of to-dos for your first day. Bonesy... [ but it seems like he already knows what she's going to ask, the small mouse leaping to the ground and shifting with a clatter into a skeletal horse. ] Want a ride? It might not be the most comfortable, but it beats falling flat on your face. Not comf'rtable? Lady Saya, bid me thou art joking.