"This is quite the predicament... ." Sebastian(?) muttered under their breath, closing their eyes as they spoke. Their eyes opened again when Heno approached them. Turning around, Sebastian(?) blinked in surprise at the reverence with which Heno spoke to them, even bowing before them. Taken aback by it all, Sebastian(?) wasn't sure how to respond; if they should dispel Heno's beliefs, or go with them, and confirming they were totally a shapeshifter in doing so.
Soon, Sebastian(?) decided on going with the latter, thinking that with their being a shapeshifter was all but known already, they might as well get some benefits out of it. "I've been called lots of things," they began to say, then changed into another human form.
This, was that of a woman of Persian descend, looking to be in the mid forties. She had golden irises, short light-brown hair, and stood 1.88m/6'2ft tall. She wore a turquoise mermaid dress, with green, yellow and blue line pattern on it, and soft red rouge, eye shadow and lipstick.
"But you can call me Timea." they finished, now speaking with a soft female, somewhat low in tone, and with am accent that couldn't be placed. "And I do thank you for defending me earlier."