Selene looked up and chuckled. She rose to her feet and brushed herself off, before kicking off her shoes and slowly removing her tight fitting jeans. Completely naked, she turned back around to him. Her body, while well toned and reasonably pale was littered with deep scars, even some recent bruising on her leg and on the inside of her arms. This was her true form, the one she had been born to, with no manipulation. Her eyes were the same cerulean he had seen so often; he HAD seen part of her true form, just not all of it.<br/><br/>"Selene." She said, looking down to him as she sauntered back over. "Even your inpressive detective pedigree can't do much with that. So, there you are. I am Selene. At least, that's the name my parents gave me. And I know who you are. Of course I do. No one else does, don't worry." She said, her fingers idly playing across his chest, before reaching his utility belt and unclasping it, throwing a couple of feet away. She spoke quite nonchalantly, acting as though she were simply asking about the weather. However, she did not make eye contact, suggesting she was... Somewhat uncomfortable, or vulnerable, just for a moment. The moment did however pass.<br/><br/>"So, there are no secrets. None of mine, anyway. You may as well admit it, for you won't have me until you do. You want me. Just as I want you."