Finding the atrium had been surprisingly difficult, but Petya had made it in time, blending in with the group of recruits. Killshade was already here, and she sent a grin and a short wave towards him, not really caring if the other noticed. She was behind him, after all. He had no chance of noticing her.
”Shifter volunteering or whatever!” the shapeshifter raised her hands in the air, pushing through a few other recruits in order to be seen better. There were already quite a few people willing to join in, and a lot of them seemed to know what they were doing. Killshade had spoken of multiple stealth missions, the fish guy just seemed like he knew what he was doing and the weird... blue energy creature riddled his speech with odd words, enough so that Petya just had to believe that he knew what he was talking about. Magic was something the she would never understand.
Still, Petya did have her own tricks, and she was undeniably confident in them. ”I don't look dangerous! I can even look pathetic, if you want me to,” she continued without pause, seeing her chance. She sent Pariah a grin, all the letting her body change, stretching and shrinking as the androgynous face and body disappeared. A wide eyed, pitiful looking man took it's place instead. The slow change was more for show than nothing else. Nothing impressed people more than a slow transformation. You could see all the nasty details, after all.
”Is this too much? I think this might be too much,” Shifter finished, her voice now squeaky but undeniably masculine.