[ Since she doesn't seem to mind, Beat lets himself look at her changes, studying them as she points them out. Now that he's looking, the legs are definitely not lizard like, and the tail looks odd too. ]

You look pretty damned wicked, yo, real cool! [ He's obviously not just saying that either, he's grinning and looking at a patch of scales with interest. ] Are they tough? Like, lizard skin? Or like fish scales? We had them too, Mermaids. [ He reaches out as if he's going to touch the scales on her arm, but stops before hand. That would definitely be rude. ]

We di'nt get a choice in the matter, ourselves. We woke up covered in bite marks an' dragged outta the water, an' within a month we was changin'. There was a power struggle an' we was kinda the pawns. [ He rubs his chin with a claw, thoughtfully. ] I getchu though, 'bout wantin' power to help...