(Nah, you're good for now. I think.)
The crat nodded gently. "It would definitely be cool... Plus, we could lick pizza sauce off of each others' faces," she said, giggling. "That's always a blast."
Daisy shrugged. "Well, I think I knew an amnesiac who was a herbalist once, but she doesn't live in this dimension," the wolf said, swishing her pierced tail. "I think Zarco knows some stuff, and I can probably do non-magical healing... you know, hydrogen peroxide and herbal cures and stuff."