"Yes, I know you shared your fur color, which by the way I do want to see and feel." Niks looked at him. "Would you have sex with wolves now? As a wolf? although you'd be a very large wolf, and I can't seem to get the idea of Leda and the Swan or Zeus as a bull out of my head. That's sort of unpleasant, yet oddly titillating."
While she had meant his room or hers, she supposed moving may be a better idea. Instead of correcting, she took his arm and nodded for them to walk.
"I don't like talking about the Dreamlands sometimes. I don't want people who don't know about them to know about them. It could be bad. And, what I look like there. My ears are sharper, my eyes...I could stare into them if it didn't make me wonder when I'll turn into a tree." She was on a classics kick. "I feel normal there. I feel more normal awake than I ever have, and I think if I wanted, I could have anyone I wanted. Though I don't believe that's completely so. There, I have power. Not anything I can explain, but here, here I don't feel as out of sorts anymore. And I got naked there sometimes. Just without a stitch. I've yet to see anyone there, but I don't think I'd bother with anything if I thought the other person wouldn't mind."
For Niks it was more of a feeling than a full change physically. Simon had done her a service, a favor, even if it might serve his own desires and plans.