If others had used Ammy's logic, then Namine might have been spared some uneasy moments. No matter what she thought of the situation, though, the fact was that her existence was an accident, and eventually that would have to be rectified.

She leaned into Ammy and kept up the scritches until the wolf started painting again. Namine smiled to see the latest addition to the picture.

"Well, at least I can visit it this way. Thank you."

She gets the paints to color herself in.