That makes her laugh. That makes the ghosts laugh, as well, the six of them sharing a joke Merlin isn't in on, and she has no intention of expanding on. There's some things you don't share with a stranger... such as the fact that she couldn't command the others to do what she wanted, even if she tried. That they agree to listen to her is their own choosing. And an obscene amount of bribery. Horace humping Liv's leg is just one of the sacrifices she's had to make. "You're adorable, pet."

He shifts so easily and she's left considering the hole in his onesie. Most people can't do the things he does. "It took Emberine a long time to manipulate her form." Yet here he is, doing it without blinking. "Do you..." She glances pointedly down at his crotch, brows lifting.