Cifero nodded and stretched, fluttering his wings and tightening his muscles as much as he could; there was a dagger in a sheath at his hip. "Well, it's good to see that you're alright," he said, scratching his bare side. "I suppose I'm a femboy now, since I look a bit like a girl in these... clothes..." He held his hands out, motioning to his cut-off black tank top and jean shorts; he actually does have quite the feminine figure.