Of course Bebe could handle things on her own. Because Bebe is Bebe. She withstood the sadness of being a witch, defeated nightmares, and didn't break a sweat back home! She can regenerate from almost anything! She is the Tenacious B!
...On the other hand, keeping herself stuck in default - and unique-looking - Witch mode while in this city kind of draws attention to her. Especially from villains. She's kind of obvious no matter what form she's in. This moment is no exception, as the enemy keeps trying to make her go explodey. Thankfully, she can just keep regenerating - she isn't foolish enough to keep her true weakness anywhere near her when she's in battle - but she's still getting worn down. And that was still bad, especially if the baddie got away!
In other words, Bebe could use some help.
6
Hey. Hey. You got some cheese. Guess who's knocking on your door for it! Or pressing up against your window. Or hovering overhead as you walk. Or just generally stalking you as you start eating your cheese sammich.
Doesn't matter where you are or who you are or how secure you think your secret hidey hole is because, hey. hey.
Momoe Nagisa/"Bebe" | Puella Magi Madoka Magica, aka a Very Saturday Morning Show
Of course Bebe could handle things on her own. Because Bebe is Bebe. She withstood the sadness of being a witch, defeated nightmares, and didn't break a sweat back home! She can regenerate from almost anything! She is the Tenacious B!
...On the other hand, keeping herself stuck in default - and unique-looking - Witch mode while in this city kind of draws attention to her. Especially from villains. She's kind of obvious no matter what form she's in. This moment is no exception, as the enemy keeps trying to make her go explodey. Thankfully, she can just keep regenerating - she isn't foolish enough to keep her true weakness anywhere near her when she's in battle - but she's still getting worn down. And that was still bad, especially if the baddie got away!
In other words, Bebe could use some help.
6
Hey. Hey. You got some cheese. Guess who's knocking on your door for it! Or pressing up against your window. Or hovering overhead as you walk. Or just generally stalking you as you start eating your cheese sammich.
Doesn't matter where you are or who you are or how secure you think your secret hidey hole is because, hey. hey.
Can she have some.