Feeling a weight lift off of her shoulders, Viola let out a breath she didn’t know she was holding.

“More or less,” Viola answered. “Though truth be told, it isn’t all about the disguise. I’ve worn human outfits for so long that I’m rather fond of them.” If she could switch freely, she’d probably take this form on cooler days where she’d be allowed to fly. “I’m so dark though that I’ll just soak up the sun and overheat, so that’s also why I take the time to fly at night.”