#m!a sorta?

As Ace finishes answering that last question a pop is heard and green smoke appears again. He wonders what possibly could have happened this time but as the smoke clears and he looks down he sees he's returned to normal. He sighs in relief and hesitantly tries speaking. "She sells sea shells by the sea shore." He grins, happy to be rid of that horrible hiss. "Finally," he sighs and goes to stand up, only to find his legs horribly cramped. Muttering curses he rubs them to get the blood going, glad to have them back at least.

Ace did the closest thing to a sit he could manage, resting on the coils of his new tail and he frowned, "Thissssss sssssucksss, how do ssssnakesss even pee anyway?" He banged a fist on the nearest surface in frustration, immediately regretting it as he hit his tail. He rubbed he spot until it stopped hurting then went back to wondering how to get round without his tail being seen, and, more importantly, how to relieve himself.