Dairine had also been freaking out, though her concern was far more focused on Spot. She's still holding the Manual to her chest in a tight hug. It'd almost be cute if Dairine wasn't scowling so much.

At the sight of that familiar humpback, she huffs and moves over to the platform's edge. Dairine didn't need to hear her sister to know who she was.

"Is this really the time for a shapechange?" she asks grumpily.