Tea time

Magnus’ transformation had been astounding, to be honest. She’d seen him through virtually the whole thing, from his previous appearance, to naked mole rat-like, to his intriguingly dark and vibrantly light markings. She was very happy for him as she knew that he had taken it quite hard, and understandably so. And, if she were being honest, even though she wasn’t dependent on appearances, she thought, maybe, he was a little more handsome. She tended to like the dark and broody types, so sue her.

The man gave her the go ahead and she let herself in, dipping her head in a bow in greeting. ”How is your head feeling?”she asked, referencing the odd crystal horns that had begun growing from his head as she began to take out the cups and some dried fruits and meats as a snack.

"Hattori Kiyo"