"I want an identity crisis if that's the upshot!" Besides avoiding the pony turning, not being her would be a relaxing experience, she was sure.

Kate fiddled with her Batman-like belt and all it's pockets for a few moments to produce a little bottle of fluid and a lighter. Those got offered to him.

Which would probably be confusing if you weren't the sort of person to burn bandages. Which, obviously, she was.