Charlotte listened closely as Traril spoke, taking in the possibility of there being flaws when he changed. She didn't bother turning to look at him or anything. She continued walking, thinking for a second. Her eyes were focused on the wall in front of her. "You know, you don't have to keep one form for the whole trick. You're a shape shifter, so you can do what you do: shift. In fact, you could finish or begin the performance in your true if you wish to." They turned down a few hallways while they walked. As they went to their destination, Charlotte kept quite. Her thoughts were going all over the place, something that shouldn't be happening. She pursed her lips and stopped abruptly, an idea popping into her head. "We're going to need someone to lure him in, and I know just the person." She smirked, thinking of none other than the lovely Nicolette. It may be a little risky, but it didn't matter at this point. Charlotte began walking again, going faster than before.