"Think so," Kate replies, brushing down her dress. On the other hand, now that she can half see through herself... "Used to be, anyway." And she sure doesn't feel dead, for one. That make-up created line across her throat, as if she'd been hanged, might not help the idea of her being a very, very live human. "Just had a drink, and..." She shrugs, trailing off, her sentence unended as she draws her eyes to Mako's costume.

"Aren't you supposed to be scary?" Her eyes linger on the tail for a moment too long.