Howl! [ Matt looks up, a broad smile overtaking his face. His heart can't help but lift as he catches sight of the other magic user; for a moment, the constant stress of the past months melts away. ] Hey, it's nice to see you.

[ He notices the feathers, and wonders briefly at what might be keeping Howl from undoing his spell the whole way--that's why the feathers stay, isn't it? Just the effort of the change? But the thoughts pass quickly, leaving his pleasure at seeing Howl undimmed.

His smile widens. ]

I gave it a shot, [ he admits--and sure enough, a server approaches with a gleaming orange cocktail that sparkles with ice. Slices of lemon float at the top. ] I went for decadent, but not outright dangerous. Buuut if you don't like it, I'll be happy to drink it.