She steps out and is suddenly nervous. She hasn't changed in front of someone for so long, she embarrassed. Fighting the urge to ask him to turn around, she lets the change come. The pain is sweet this time, a pleasant burning and stretching. She grows a foot, her legs lengthening to a length perfect for devouring miles. Her senses explode with information and she can smell the attraction Raphael has for her.

She cracks her knuckles and rolls her shoulders. She feels like fighting.

"Want to spar?" She asks, her voice husky but easy to understand.