[He'd be lying if he said those transformations weren't kind of cool. He just wishes he understood the sort of magic it must be...

Still, his lips quirk up at "Crow," and he rests his hands on his hips.]

You don't have to apologize for something like that. It's better to keep secrets close to your chest when you don't know who you can trust. [He understands.] Thanks for telling me now. I'll keep it to myself, if you want.

[Even if, he's certain others will see him fighting out there. It's fine.]

I guess that means I'll get a good shot of what you can do out there, if it comes to it.