"Even so.. I doubt I'll see it again." Elizabeth scrunched her nose slightly for a few moments. She always had a cat around. Maybe it was just something she felt necessary to do- Or maybe simply because it was always told witches had black cats. In her opinion, she didn't hold anything against them. They were simply a color, though she was surprised how superstitious some people could be. Her attention was drawn to Arthur again at the mention that he actually had some place to go, while she'd be left trying to sneak through town to get to another.<br/><br/>"Well.." She paused, thinking about it. "That'd probably be best, wouldn't it? I doubt I'd make it through town without getting into some sort of trouble again. Do you mind if I do tag along? I won't be trouble." She insisted, before she was already distracted, seeing a sort of flower that anyone else would've considered an annoying weed. "This!" She quickly stated, picking it from the ground near the bottom, where the roots tried clinging itself into the ground. She then plucked a leaf from the small flower's stem, and nibbled on it. "Smell any mint around?" Rather easily distracted when not being serious, it seemed, she wandered around a few steps before apparently finding the herb she needed, plucking a leaf from that and nibbling on it along with the other, as if she were taste testing food. "Now.." She muttered another name, evidently looking for another herb, which she expertly found easily without trouble. With the three leaves she nibbled at them just for the flavor, making a face when it was gone, and carelessly tossing it away. "Natural pain killer."