Yeah, sorry Strange. Lambert doesn't exactly trust your smooch magic interacting with magical girl nonsense.
"What?" Lambert frowns, looking around, and realizes what he's talking about. While he's happy not to be the center of anyone's attention, it's also a little disconcerting -- like if Strange didn't look at him, he'd just disappear. So of course the next thing he does is deliberately try to step in front of passing pedestrians, waving at their faces.
"Hey-- you!" They stop as they're accosted, gazed jerking up and focusing on Lambert for the first time, then frowning a little, shaking their heads, and moving to walk around him. It's eerie, and he turns to Strange, brows raised.
It's Pig who speaks up. "You can transform back if you will it," she says, simply. "It comes from your Spark."
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"What?" Lambert frowns, looking around, and realizes what he's talking about. While he's happy not to be the center of anyone's attention, it's also a little disconcerting -- like if Strange didn't look at him, he'd just disappear. So of course the next thing he does is deliberately try to step in front of passing pedestrians, waving at their faces.
"Hey-- you!" They stop as they're accosted, gazed jerking up and focusing on Lambert for the first time, then frowning a little, shaking their heads, and moving to walk around him. It's eerie, and he turns to Strange, brows raised.
It's Pig who speaks up. "You can transform back if you will it," she says, simply. "It comes from your Spark."