Raven & Open
The nice thing about being able to shapeshift was that dressing for an Asgardian feast wasn't that difficult. She had started with something fancy and sparkly, but within the first half hour she'd subtly made changes based on what she saw others wear until it was now unrecognizable as the same dress she'd first had, and resembled something not too far off from some of the royals there - albeit in more jewel tone colors than what most of them seemed to have worn. She'd also decided to step out of her comfort zone and bore quite a bit of skin - having attended in her blue mutant form, though her red hair was styled and curled around a tiara in her hair.
Go big or go home, right? Besides, she was trying to be more comfortable with this form and what better way than to attend a party full of strangers from other worlds?
At the moment, she sat near the end of the table, sipping a glass of champagne as her golden eyes studied a platter of meat across from her, and set her glass down as someone sat beside her. Without looking over, she pointed a finger at the platter. "Do you have any idea what that is?"