[After taking a few detours, she's sure she's being followed, and a quick glance in a window as she passes reveals her tail is a...a pig? She turns around, not even bothering to draw her sword, more exasperated than anything.]
Do you talk? Fly?
[She wouldn't put it past Mayfield to have flying pigs.]
On the way to the flower shop!
Do you talk? Fly?
[She wouldn't put it past Mayfield to have flying pigs.]