Kol stared up at her thoughtfully as he pretended to take her plea into consideration. "You know, I've only done it the once, in that first century, when it was all new and too much to handle. D'ya remember?" He didn't really have to ask, of course she remembered. "I'd forgotten what this was like."
He still hadn't answered her exactly as he made is way to his feet. "It's sort of freeing, innit?" he mused with a shrug of his shoulders. He took a long moment to stretch out a couple of kinks in his shoulders and back. Finally, he turned back to look at Rebekah. "I don't think I will, though. Turn it back. Why bother? I feel fine."
He didn't give her time to answer before he nodded his head for her to follow as he started walking. "It's not much different, though, is it? Not for me, not really. I suppose that doesn't speak much for my normal stae or anything, but..." He trailed off with a slight shrug.