[ extremely cute of him. being demanding goes both ways

she jolts when he slams the door open from where she's sitting on the edge of his bed-- then huffs, relaxing. ]

You could be a little calmer? If you break the door I'm not going to be the one to fix it.

[ And it's probably immediately noticeable why she called him in; her cat ears and tail have gone, replaced by black keratin horns curving back over her hair, and a red-scaled tail curled over the bed beside her, about the length of her legs. ]