Vell looked around at the group, his new form feeling both familiar and alien. He saw the fear, the shock, but also the unwavering loyalty in their eyes. He smiled softly, a genuine smile that reached his eyes, making them shine with a light that was more warm than the red glow from before. "Don't worry, it's still me. Just... a little bit different."
He walked over to Yenna, who was still looking at him with a mix of awe and trepidation. He gently took her hand, his touch sending a jolt of warmth through her. "I know I look scary, but I promise, I'm still the same."
Yenna squeezed his hand, her eyes searching his. "I know, it's just... you're so different now. And that power..."
