"I hardly think that you can do much to me since I am not harmed by normal means. I am made of something a bit more sturdy than that." James began to change. His skin turned to a grey and hard for he was a rock golem when he decides to be. His voice turned gravely as he spoke once more.
"You see I am a shift shaper of the nature sort. DO you think that you can do much harm to me now?"