A hurt expression overtook Calypsa's face. "No, I like it! You being different... it's good. The others, they are... I don't like being around them. But you... I mean." She was having trouble expressing herself. In her true form, instinct would have taken over by now. The thoughts, feelings, and sensations this body experienced were all new and confusing.<br/><br/>Calypsa smelled something in the air, and frowned. "We should go... now."