Spotting a fellow predator was easy when you knew what to look for, a certain coldness to the eye,a precision to movements. All of those Gemini could see in Issan, sizing up the woman as she outlined the mission brief and was herself sized her up in return.
She was capable of changing seamlessly, but that almost-insulting edge to Issan's voice had her wanting to make more of an impact. Taking a hold of her cheek she pulled, the skin stretching like taffy until it was a foot away from her face, pulling it up and over her own face like a stretching mask revealing a new face beneath. The rest of her body changed rapidly, frame expanding, clothes changing until a moment later Glasya stood in Gemini's place.
"Not too much trouble." Glasya's smooth voice answered snidely, the look-alike of Issan's master giving her a smug smile. "I'm surprised he assigned you to help me, extraction is hardly something I need help with."