"You read my mind," Lucas said, stripping off his shirt. In the space of a few heartbeats, he had wings like a bat, but large enough to lift him off the ground. His jeans were destroyed as his legs started to resemble a horse's, and he used them to push himself off the ground, catching the wind beneath his wings.
He let out a shriek loud enough to bounce off the trees, flapped his wings, and took off into the dark.