Zame<br/>Time;  Early Morning, Day 1<br/>Location;  Tower Dorms<br/>Tagged; Zitka<br/><br/>His eyes did the impossible and seemed to widen even more as the creature changed shape in front of him. "Zitka. I am Zame." His hand remaining in the same spot, he continued to rub her head. "What are you? and how did you do that?" The fact the girl had no clothes didn't register, his own clothes were more of a skin in his head. Why would it be any different for other beings, that being his logic.