Jesse nodded. He glanced around to see that there wasn't anything immediately nearby that he might accidentally break. His other form was not only strange, but it was also fairly big. Which caused him to glance up at the ceiling to try to judge the distance. It looked like it'd be enough room as long as he bent his knees some.
The transition into the other form wasn't a graceful thing. It didn't slowly melt over him. He didn't flow into it. It was like a brief miniature explosion. First he was Jesse, then bam, he was the other.
The hulking figure was a mixture of angel and demon. Half and half, really, merging strangely in the middle. His upper half held vast wings and his lower, hooves. His face was on the creature, but changed, softer, more ethereal. He'd never really stopped to look at himself closely. But he'd seen enough to know that the impact was strange.
"Tada." Jesse spread his arms at his sides with a little shrug. His voice was even different. Holding two different timbres at the same time. Low and high. Angelic and demonic. Beautiful and rough.