Cian chuckled, completely confident in both his forms. As a young lad he'd sometimes been accused of being too proud of his body, but he'd figured as a young man if he didn't take care of it, who would, and it would be the only one he had.

Little did he know back then.

Now it was still as important to him, but for different reasons. And he had no misplaced coyness, leaving that for others who had whatever reason they had to behave that way. While he no longer flaunted it, he also didn't make a fuss.

He lightly tapped the side of his nose as he grinned in the faint light. "Tend t' be able to relocate 'em w'thout too much bother," he told her.