[Trish can't deny a small part of her felt compelled to keep an eye on her coat. It's not like it could get up and walk away, and she feels safe with Nanami.

But this place is unfamiliar, with equally unfamiliar smells.

She's pulled out of that reverie when Nanami squeezes her, and Trish lets a hand trail from Nanami's back, and along her elbow, until the nymph is back in her spot on the other side of the couch.

As for what she says...it's true, but it's always more complicated than that. It does help to enjoy something closer to her proper body though, instead of the façade crafted for her by the fog. It's the closest to correct she can be when it comes to refusing to let Ryslig set a proper foot in her heart.]

Mm. Being able to stay out of the bear body for a little while, especially whenever I choose...it's nice.

[It's freeing, in more ways than she can express.

Trish settles comfortably against the couch.]

That being said...I think you have the capacity to be more comfortable with yourself than I do even with this ability.

I'm curious to see where you end up. I'm excited to meet the you that you've got the potential to be.