[ If only they can talk about corruption in plenty of religious organizations, but it looked like it worked? Or that the curse just worn off. Whatever it is, Akira is trying to wrap his mind around being himself again.

No fur, no paws, no round ears— ]

Yeah, I can... Thanks for helping me out.

[ He rubs the back of his head, then hears a groan underneath him. Oops. He rolls off of the sage who just... Lies there. ]

Maybe your good deed can be helping him onto a pew? I'll lend a hand, too.