He glared at her, eyes glowing a feral yellow. "I need no help from him!"

Fred closed his eyes and breathed heavily to control his anger. "This..is merely one of my episodes," he gritted out as the arm shifted, muscles rearranging themselves at a rapid rate. It bent and twisted to look somewhat more ungainly. "I told you..my mutation is unstable. If..your damn professors..would just give me access to the labs I could fix it myself!"