"That is fine. All you have to do is give her the command: voice on." His own voice was not attuned to the unit anymore. Not unless there were a true emergency.
Johnn gave her a nod before she turned away, this was more than likely going to be awkward for them both. But, for some reason he wanted her to see him fully.
Both his clothing and his "flesh" shredding and condensed into his body as it grew bigger and taller. As she washed her hands, he had gone in to his battle form: over nine feet tall, an absolute robot. As this was technically his "body," one that none except three on this station had seen.
As much as he did not want to startle her, he felt it necessary to show her this outdated piece first.