Draiss grinned, and gestured, a large chair forming for her on the other end of the table. "Peace. She has made her two halves into a whole. Impressive, considering that this was actually your only option. Your two halves are too entwined to separate without killing both."<br/><br/>He gestured for Cerulean to settle, before helping his elf to her feet. "Cerulean, calm down, she is... in control, but it is similar to a newborn learning to walk. Her sense of balance is completely useless, due to the differences between the two bodies."<br/><br/>He was suddenly supporting the werewolf as she started to fall, and helped her to the table, sliding her into her seat. He glanced over her form, not looking at her externally, but internally, ensuring that everything was working properly. "Your hybrid body is different and you are having a hard time controlling it?"