Ocgnoton smiled wild and slightly giggled as he began to merge with the fray in what seemed like a dramatic climax to his saga of the woods he doubted he'd actually be of real use but here he was, a about to find himself dealing with a witch, he could already smell her, she was different from the others, more... potent. Wandering through the ball room in a quick but rather elegant pace he neared were he believed her to be, he had already written his note and was ready to attempt reverse pickpocketry, all he needed to do was bump into her and the cogs would be turning for sure. "I hope you all realize once a rat borrows it's way into your life, it never leaves" he spoke to himself in a eerie way.