She started with the lower ribs, so that she didn't need to worry just yet about the internal organs. The lower three ribs twisting to turn inwards, and skin covering it. Her hand had gone cool, as if losing circulation. She nodded as he spoke. "Mmmm hmm, that sounds awfully generic. Let's try something else."
Her fingers curled into his knees, digging slightly as she found his shoulders, ball joints, to much more you could do with those. So she started to break and move the scapula and shoulder blades to hunch him forward and give the shoulders a more pointed look. "Now, does your mutation have something to do with your degree? What exactly can you do Charles?" She asked softly.