"Are you doing it on purpose?" Corwin asks, finally dropping his hand from his neck and taking a step towards her, expression sliding into wondering. "This is a good thing! It has to be, you can fit in with other people now! No more hiding in that big coat!" Or maybe some hiding in that big coat, still. His (singular) ability has a time limit that he can hold it for, so maybe hers does, too. "Is it hard to do?"