“So if the danger suddenly jumps out and surprises you, you will change into that cute little fox?” Mitsuko asked bluntly. About the other questions he had to think a moment. “It would probably translate as something like ‘Run!’ or something along those lines. Don’t worry about grass. It is very sturdy and doesn’t mind being walked over, some sorts even enjoy it. Remember that I plucked a few flowers from that plant on our table in the cafe? To the plant it must have felt like a single hair being plucked out, just a little prick that is over in a second. But then again it depends on the plant. If the plant only has managed to grow one single flower then it is way more painful for them. I can’t explain it very well since it is something that come naturally to me.”