"Yeah, I can go both ways." She shifted her arms across her chest, like she was trying to resist the urge to preen. She was very proud of this ability, and the name, thank you.

"It's interesting, and useful, and it was supposed to just be my thing."

Tempting as it was to keep pouting, Piper's self-preservation instincts were starting to kick in. Because if other things could see her, that would mean more trouble.

"Things like what?"