Harkin growled. "Youre lying to yourself, dear." Her flesh changed. It didn't take very much energy to do this, in fact it was harmless. Her body, and any cloth upon it, turned into a moving mass of vines and flowers. They fell from his hand and slithered between his legs. It didn't take long for her to reform behind him, her arms wrapped around his waist. "Youre too tense. And you anger rather quickly. You need to relax and let your instincts take over." She brushed her lips over his neck. "So calm down, and get a sense of humor. Being angry and solemn all the time could kill a man."