That was clearly just the kind of question he had been waiting for, as a smile quickly curled his lips. Though it was a genuine smile, there was just something... sinister about it, one might think. "Oh, just a little thing." As he spoke, his tattoos seemed to take on an odd dark teal glowing, and his skin seemed to distort and slide up and into the tattoos. A moment later the swirling ink appeared behind Wanda, and his skin folded out once more. "It's not too terribly impressive." I was clearly a false modesty, he obviously though it was insanely impressive. "Might I ask your powers, or would that be rude?"