“What the fuck are you?!” apparently babs enjoys profanity from time to time.

_{of course she saw a glimpse; not everything, but just a small taste of his true form. a very small flash; something that most people would have just thought as a hallucination or something akin to it. like a shadow out of the corner of someone’s eye, but this time around it was longer than just a few seconds, and now? he’d have to do some sort of clean up.
      “language,” he said, making sure to say that before anything else. “do you kiss your mother with that mouth?”}