"Dude," she says, to Ardyn, even though she sounds more amused than anything. Because, okay, well- Honestly? Her rack is amazing so she can't even really fault him for that. The tail chase turn is also pretty cute. While she's seen Ardyn happy before, this is a deeper sort of enjoyment that's... kind of surreal to view. Almost as if on instinct, she places Noctis' hand atop her own now wolf-eared head and ruffles the hair there. Heh.

Unfortunately, she's not having as great a time in Noctis' body. It all kind of starts to catch up with her as she settles into this new body: everything aches in ways that she isn't used to. Does Noctis deal with this all the time? Gods. She gives a small stretch thinking it might alleviate some pain but, really, just kind of makes it worse? This sucks.

"Looks like we jumped ship on our bodies and, uh, are taking a joyride in each other's?" What caused it though? Rosie tries to recall what was something they all did, maybe, but can't come up with anything immediately. "We should probably... figure out what that all means, too," she continues, glancing at Noctis in Ardyn's body who is, uh, understandably kind of freaking out.