When sense came back to Karyn and Jon, for a moment niether of them could really make sense of what might or must have happened. Karyn, for her part, was realizing that she appeared to be unchanged, not even the slightest detail was out of place.
Jon, however, was quickly realizing the ramifications of his hasty, interrupted wish. Somehow, while the wish was being granted, his hand, the one Karyn had nicked with her finger, had moved to Karyn's back... and right into it; in a way it felt like he just had his arm wrapped around her and his hand just above her butt, but at the same time his hand... well, Karyn WAS his hand!
"Okay, that may be the stupidest thing you've ever done." Karyn was unhappy, and couldn't figure out why Jon was looking at her like that.
Jon couldn't get over how weird it felt to have his hand talking to him. "Karyn?"
"What?"
"I think you're my hand..." and Karyn was bewildered for a moment before the realization hit her...
