As Beelze's hallucinatory powers took hold of Kevin's mind, he just blinked. "Shape-shifting again, or did Vlad just pump you full of the serum they mixed up for me as well?" he queried. As Beelze headed towards Cam, he stepped after him. "I suppose if you can hold that form and keep the strength it gives you, that's neato and all, but it's not going to cut if it's only temporary. Besides, exercise is fun. Endorphins and all that. That's all I had to say." He didn't seem particularly frustrated or impatient. He gave a nod before he returned to his position around the front of the procession heading for the gym.