[As her arm vanishes and reappears, Ratchet stares at her, his expression as disbelieving as if she’d just grown a second head. He’d seen people transform into other things before…magic was something he’d had to come to terms with every since being pulled from his own world, as much as it was something that railed against his own knowledge of the universe. But this didn’t look anything like that...it might not be anything like that. The universe was a very big, very strange place.]

Okay. Okay, cool. You can make your entire arm disappear. That’s fine. Nothing weird about that.

[If it sounds like he’s trying to reassure himself of that fact...it’s because that’s exactly what’s happening.]

I guess we know it's your arm for sure then. [He pauses.] Is, uh...that something everyone can do where you’re from, or is that just you?