Chris has been staying quiet, observing Foxx. Normally she'd be partially transformed already, but she doesn't want to show her power to the newcomer if she doesn't already know it. As it is, she manages the occasional partial shift enough to mentally file her scent away.
Or rather... the scent around her. Foxx.. is more an absence of a scent. Not like she'd been scrubbed clean with unscented soap even, but just blank. Her perfume is distinctive enough for now. She's not going to announce the revelation.
"If all goes south, just get close to me, and I do what I do best."
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