[i]How does someone forget [u]that?[/u] Izzy thought, but dared not voice the question. Instead, she nodded at Cerasus’ warning.
	“Don’t worry.” She crossed her arms . “I won’t.” She paused, registering that Cerasus had categorized a lack of shadow as a weakness. “How is not having a shadow a weakness?” In the whole mess of things, she had all but forgotten she no longer cast a shadow. She had rarely taken note of her shadow as it was before, let alone since she had been turned. Even knowing that, in the darkness of the school, she would not have had one anyway, she glanced down to check for one--rather, the lack thereof--at her feet. “I can see it being suspicious, sure, but a weakness?” She looked back to Cerasus. "Why [i]don't[/i] we have one, anyway? It's not like we're see-through." She raised an opaque hand in front of her to illustrate.