"I am a WHAT?!" John practically shouted fury building up in his chest at the toadstool who promptly hid behind Kitty.
Johnette now grasped at his own body. Hips for days, and his midsection was more lean, still as tone as before but definitely not holding the male physique he had previously. Then up to his chest, his much more well endowed chest. Both hands grasping his breasts he stared at Kitty with absolute shock on his face. He was a woman, and he could tell just from the tone in his voice being incredibly different. "What the fuck?!" His hands remained on his chest as he bubbled angered. "I have tits." He looked down at his cleavage then back at Kitty. "I.." Anger now, more defeated. "How.." He shook his head.
Wait! Did he still have his mutation?!
Patting around his body, he searched for the lighter at hand and found it. At least the dress had pockets. Small victories. Pulling the lighter and sparking a flame, Johnette pulled the fire with his mind and held a fire ball. "Thank fuck." He commented before snuffing the flame out.
"I guess... it's still me?" He looked to Kitty almost scared that this might push Kitty away from him. He wasn't the real him, right? The him she wanted in her life. Hell, he was a woman now and what use did she have sleeping with a woman?
"Oh. I don't think you can?" Nas T commented from his hiding spot behind Kitty's leg while peeking out. "You just... are?"