"An opossum!" Melanie thumped her chest proudly, standing taller than her real height should've allowed. "I was still a bit of a transformative fiend back home too, though. All of the fun stuff was too expensive, except for a few quirks I was lucky enough to get along the way. Case in point, four eyes." Her eyelashes fluttered, blinking to emphasize the already-obvious extra pair on her forehead. "Right before I met you actually, I was still mostly all-possum. I had no wings, horns, none of this. I gotta be honest, if there's anything good about this place, its the janky transformatives scattered like candy. Except for you of course."