[Saxsice is still busily massaging her face, smushing her cheeks up and then dragging them down, over and over, but she pauses long enough to look delighted and smug about Maleficent's sudden change in demeanor. That never gets old, dropping the whole "werewolf" thing and seeing how people react.]

Mmm-hm, that's me. "Shapeshifter" is probably a better word for it, yeah, cause I'm not dependin' on the moon or whatever. [She massages her jaw once more, then crouches down to rummage through the various liquor and syrups under the bar.] Or I wasn't before I got here. Have you noticed this place makes magic and all that way harder?

[She'll peek back over the bar at the question, giving Maleficent a thoughtful once over.] Fey, I'm guessin'? Never met anyone in person who was, but that's the vibe I get. [Demonstrative finger-wiggle goes here.] Wings and all.