Rainwater made a good mirror, apparently- she wasn't sure how she'd figured that out, but who was she to complain? At the moment, Rorschachpaw stood next to the front steps of her house, staring into a puddle and making faces at it. It was silly, for sure, but she didn't have anything else to do. "Pleased to meet you," she greeted, lifting a paw and tipping her hat at her reflection. With a twitch of her whiskers, she watched the reflection's paw turn invisible; another trick she'd learned how to do at some point, but couldn't remember when.
After thinking for a moment, she lowered her paw and crouched over it to hide it, a devious grin growing on her face. Oh, this would be fun. "Er, excuse me? I think something's wrong with my paw," she called, stifling laughter as she turned her head towards the street. Too bad she didn't have red paint, but oh, well.