Iona: Let me check on one thing, before you take her into custody . . .
What do your ears look like?
WiB: Hey! Personal space!
How would you like if someone grabbed your legs to check what shape they are?
Iona: Th-that’s different!
WiB: How?
Iona: I’m not using controlled spelltech to hide that my legs are a little–
WiB (thinking): It’s working. She doesn’t even know there’s a clock — I can get her to run it out.