Jocelyn smiled, glad he understood. He wanted her to see the new her, to meet the new person she paraded around as and know who she was. That she wouldn't be just a face in the crowd to him.
She waited for him to lock the door before she changed. It was quick, making sure it was. She didn't want to detour him with her skill. Looking over at Octavius, she gave him with a look of curiosity and interest of his opinion. "Well?"