Abmesh blushed an impossibly deep red when Saku complimented him on his shifting talent, and managed to stutter a reply: "Awwww, well, yeauuh, I suppose ol' froggie would like to splash about. I kinda forgot about that."
If Abmesh had a coin for every time he had completely forgotten about his shifting capability, he- well, he probably would have lost his coinpurse at any rate, before saving up any great amount. He hmmmed and haaaaed to himself, fiddling his lips and eyebrows as he thought these thoughts.
Arising from his reverie, he realized that he had suddenly forgotten where he was again.
...Are you staying for the remainder of the night?”
"Hmm? Oh, yes, well, I... Hmmm. Yes, I suppose so. I can't seem to recall having other plans, at any rate."
Saku looked rather frightening at her current angle, so Abmesh refrained from asking her where they were. She had undoubtedly already told him three times, knowing him. My goodness, she's a veritable pythoness, a baleful warrioress!
He found himself rather enthralled by what he would call her terrible beauty, and quickly, spastically rolled over onto his ear in embarrassment when he caught himself staring at her hair for the second time. Oh, blast.
This was the worst. When something surprised him, and he ended up on his ear. When he was moving about in head form, he had full control, and never tipped too far. But when he suddenly found himself on his side, he often didn't have a clue what to do. Of course, it was easily fixed by a quick shift into frog form. All he needed was a reminder, really...