If she thinks that's nuts, she needs to glimpse the space trains sometime. There's bound to be another chance to peek into that universe again, and she'll need a front-row seat.

"Changing back?" he echoes. "You mean--"

To a...squid...

Yeah, no he gets it. He doesn't like that he gets it, but he does. So the rest of that response is just a withered sound as he wades back in, Magnet's drawn-out whining following him from the shore.

"Mn. The omnis work under there though! So if something comes up, we can at least type messages at each other."

If she...has hers on her. In that getup. He's not going to investigate that one, that's on her - he's just gonna dive in!