<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/44/7f/57/447f577a0dd54d5b1646de15aa993d8e--character-ideas-character-art.jpg)</div>When Dalt leads Mina out to the dance floor he wasn't thinking about the practicalities of dancing with an eight-foot-tall woman. It was fine when they were dancing beside each other. "Really Damon? Later on, I'd love to hear your stories about the experiences you had and it sounds like a long time ago...cool."<br/><br/>When he pulled Mina close his face went right into her breasts and his hands settled on her impressive bubble butt. Not an unhappy occurrence but something he'd prefer that was voluntary instead of accidental. "Mina...how about I shift into my hybrid form we'd be much closer to the same height." he says pulling slightly away from her ample bosom to do so. He really just wanted to give her fair warning as he shifts to a nine foot Rakshasa form. He gives her a second to adjust, he'd learned from experience that over a thousand pounds of predator wasn't always what people considered on the soothing end of the spectrum. From this height, he could see everyone much better. There were a lot of interesting people attending this school.<br/><br/>"There, that's a little better." he says putting his arms around her, although now he's pretty much down to a loin cloth and steel pauldron. "We still ok?" he asks. "Promise not to bite you." he says then gives her a grin. "... unless of course you want me to." he teases.