Surprised that someone was actually talking to him, Lennox actually jumped. He's whole body seemed to quake briefly, even his clothes. He turned, his eyes wide and a large smile on his lips. "Geez! Someone finally talks to me and she's a damn ninja!" He let out a laugh and rubbed the back of his hair. "Lennox. Nice to meet you." A bit of French accent still existed in his chatter, teasing at the tongue like a feather across tender flesh. "Please to meet you Devorah." He took a step back to nod politely before turning his eyes to the gathered masses. "I wouldn't say they make friends, just yet. Classmates. But just like school, they will form their tightly-knit groups and huddle together, excluding the rest of their class.<br/><br/>He thought about her question about his powers, wondering how much to say about it right off. It wasn't a trust issue; she would know soon enough. But to try to describe it was always difficult. "I can reshape my body into just about anything I want." To demonstrate, Lennox lifted his hand to eye level, turnig over and back repeatedly, each time changing the number of fingers. He other arm elongated into a rigid spike, then back to normal.<br/><br/>Lennox chuckled again, turning toward the banister, flanked and guarded by a pair of posts whose tops resembled coiled vipers. "No, I wasn't expecting that either. I like dogs well enough, but those don't look like any breed I have seen." Of course they weren't. Whatever they were, they couldn't have been normal. Not in his eyes anyway. Lennox shrugged his shoulders, looked up the stairs, then back to his only friend at the moment. "So what about this party I hear about? I guess we all have to show up, but do you think you'll stay for a bit, or just long enough to show your face?<br/><br/>"What about you? What do you do?"