"How did you know?" Gemini cocked her head curiously, wrinkling her nose at the descriptions. "Polydroxol? That sounds like a brand of detergent, try metahuman." Her form began to shift smoothly, hair lengthening, bulky male figure thinning into a slender female form, clothing adjusting from everyday wear to a tight black and white bodysuit to complete the change.
"Promising?" She snorted, "if he was promising he wouldn't have allowed himself to be surprised and killed so easily." She said dismissively, otherwise ignoring the threat of punishment as beneath her attention. People were always threatening her with guns, they thought they gave them the power of life and death, ordinarily they would, but even though the laser weapons of this universe stung, they would no more kill her than the bullets of her home universe would.
"You can try shooting me if you like, but I guarantee the result would disappoint you and you might just make me angry." She remarked lazily, "tell me do you know what an angry Rathtar looks like? I've been itching to try it out..."