[b][/b]Dana blinked at her, a strip of bacon halfway to his mouth. 

[color=7ea7d8][b]"Alright, I'm getting called out by a spoon. I just like to eat things that are closer to their natural state. Bread takes so many different changes before you eat it. Movin' on.  I want a owl's eyes, and a hound dog's nose."[/b][/color]  This was a simple enough request in general.  Baby's First Magic, even.  Except there was that pesky Law of Equivalent Exchange.  [color=7ea7d8][b]"Trick is this: I can't lose my sense of touch, or my sense of taste.  It can make me deaf, take away my balance, but I need to be able to feel and taste."[/b][/color]

Senses were simple things, and typically when a practitioner wants to increase one, another has to be decreased in exchange.  Like many pieces of magic, one could get the desired effect and then worry about the cost later, but Dana couldn't afford that now.

[b][color=7ea7d8]"Probably I could do it myself, but I can't risk accidentally numbing my hands or tongue."[/color][/b]