Matilda’s pout only grows as Zafika tests their powers and starts to vanish. Then, at the suggestion that their powers might be back, Matilda completely vanishes, reappearing in front of Zafika, rather than behind them like she was before. This time, the pouts gone, replaced by a bright smile, her hands balled in energetic fists. “Right! A weapon! Cif, I need a rapier!” She calls out, her voice more energetic than it was before. Hopefully the dog hears her.