She nodded,fixing her glasses position on her nose and paced over to Callen. "Well then,he'll be upset for a while,he doesn't hurt anyone...but he does end up falling to his full form for a little while. " She said,letting out her own soft sigh as she winced,hearing a burst of ruffling feathers...and the clanking of metal blades. "And...his wings are out...not long for the horns full size." She said softly,having seen this before after school during his soccer practice. The coach had benched him out of fear of having him do it on the field.

Well, at leat he doesn't set himself on fire..right?" Callen tried to stay on the cheerful side. "My friend's a werephoenix, and there's a good reason the fire department hates us, and not because we constantly explode our toolshed, either."

Vivi's eyes widened and she lost grip on her glasses and fumbled around a little to catch them. She did,thankfully,and put them back on her nose with wide teal eyes toward Callen. "O-oh....I see.Well..." She wasn't sure if she should mention what Sean could do to souls. "That's quiet interesting." Sean may not go lighting himself on fire,but he could either help heal fractured souls or...shatter full ones.

"...Yeah, that's probably worse. No offense intended, as always. I don't try to insult people, like certain people I know....Hmmm, I wonder if Wayne's soul counts as full?" Callen muttered the last part.

Vivi's eyes widened all the more as she caught his wondering. "Oh! H-he doesn't hurt other souls on purpose,he really doesn't. H-he's very sweet,but sensitive so if he gets worked up,he could accidentally shatter a soul.I-if your considering the soul amount of which your friend has by his personality or deeds,then I'm s-sorry,but that doesn't define ones life force.For example,m-mine." She said,pushing her glasses up her nose then taking a deep breath and making a few strange patters over her chest with a finger,then the soft red shape of a heart like figure appeared,but there was only half and it seemed cracked and scratched. Like it had been beaten multiple times and somehow survives. "I only have half a s-soul,but does that reflect on my personality or actions?" It was a real question.

Callen nodded. "That makes more sense. Plus...I'm pretty sure Wayne's soul is overflowing, and he's not a friend, he's the annnoying dude next dor that sticks his nose in everyone's buisness and pretty much hates Nicote and his group of oddballs. Including me. And...I don't think your personality would reflect your soul, well, ok, maybe a bit but like what kinds of things you like, how much effort you put into stuff, probably not. It's probably a lot more like "inner strength" and all that stuff that Disney movies like to posterboard."

She nodded,listening closely with intent teal eyes. "Well,not with the soul situation,I don't think that neighbor has any reason to hate you all.And yes,I guess Disney does have it right on the "Inner Strenght" theory." She said in all seriousness,letting her soul fade from view.

Oh he has good reasons. A whole list, whih I've seen. Half dont make sense about the other half...yeah." callen shrugged.

"I see." Vivi said,turning with relief as she saw Sean peaking from around the corner,tho he seemed a bit taller,from the dark hallway. There was a ruffling of feathers and a clanking of blades as he moved,his dark red eyes looking around from under pure white hair. His choker now had black spikes and was pure golden,and his hair no longer having any black. His fangs and horns where longer and he no longer had his jacket.Just a half white and half black shirt and his black pants.

(Reminder to self to answer this later)