[She can feel the arcana in the air as well as he can, sharp and decisive, and she's keeping an eye on him as things change around them. His form phases right through her, and she almost turns- but she had still been running forward, which means that mid-turn she trips over him instead, legs tangling, and she topples forward right on top of him.

She heaves herself upright, her hand resting somewhere on his invisible form as leverage (secretly hoping it's his face, the butthead), and she glowers down at that ground, pinning him there. Might be a little hard to hide when she's now hovering approximately Taako-width off the path.]

You're soooo doomed. Gonna get Barold to zombify you and make you do the Bingbong dance. Then Bonezone can arrest all three of us.

[She's mad at how close he was to getting away with that one.]