Dee: Honestly, I wish I could shapeshift right now and show you. Show and tell at someone's death bed seems a bit perverse. Emily: I'll be chill, I won't try talk to you about it 'til after, but also I'm sure you could shapeshift! Have you been trying? Dee: Yeah, to no avail. In fact... do you think you could have a go? Emily: At shapeshifting? I'm human, dude! Dee: Not you, me! You can make my cloak change. I'm the same stuff. Could you have a go? (He puts his hands in hers.)
Emily: ! Uhh Dee: Try! Maybe it could help me learn! If I know how it feels? Emily: But you already know how it feels!? I can't see how this would help at all? Dee: Just try! If it doesn't, it doesn't. But it might! Emily: What if I hurt you?
---- Alt text: please! we already know i'm putty in your hands!