Hagetaka stood there, hands on her hips and grinning a bit when he turned around, a bit to confident in her modest pale form. She had lean legs, not like a professional runner, but there was muscle there, sliding up and out a bit for her hips, and then to her flat belly, strangely devoid of a belly button. Her chest was nothing to be proud of, but she made it work with her confidence, black eyes sparkling. Her hair hung to either side of her face, but seemed shorter in the back, pulled up under her maid cap.<br/><br/>She tried not to snicker as the doc heard only the echo of her breathing in her chest. She had not technically made a working human form when she made this body, since it was only supposed to be temporary. Her heart did little bit sit still.<br/>"What tale does my heart tell you, Doc?"