Aramis held up a finger, which wasn't hard since he only had three per hand. He coughed, straightened up as much as he could, and then let a sigh out.

As the air blew past his lips, he started to change. His scales changed from green to dark brown. His robes shrunk down to a simple pair of pants; his hat melted down his head to pool around his neck and solid prayer bead necklace. The set of prayer beads on Aramis' arm melded into his skin and became one with his body. The bracers on his arms turned into wooden bracelets. The staff in his hand turned into a pair of nunchaku. The sash around his midsection turned from purple to yellow.

As the red dot in the middle of his forehead, Porthos blinked at the two girls sitting at the table with him.

"Whoooaa."