Strangely Ian colours, turning his dark skin even darker.

"The only tomcat her size would be me. But not in this form..."

Embarrassment is coming off him like radioactivity streaming out from Chernobyl's sarcophagus.

Why? Because it's canon that there are rumours flying about the Cheysuli and just what they have to do to shift their shapes.

Like lying down with animals as opposed to women for starters...