Leticia stood as unobtrusively as she could against one wall along the body's path. She attempted to urge attention past her, sort of an extension of her constant human façade glamor. She flipped open her phone, assuming a position of idly speaking with someone (though she dialed no number) though her focus remained entirely on the body.<br/><br/>To anyone that actually had been watching her, it might be an odd sight. She slipped her tongue out between her rich red lips, and curled it in the air. Her tongue was long, rolling from her mouth to end in diverging points, though at second glance would appear to be a simple, pink, human tongue. She tasted the air for prints of magic, focusing on any scents or<em>flavors</em>rising from the body as it passed.