Ooh, okay. That makes sense. I kind of just picture what I want and it happens? [Peter doesn't find it anymore like concentration than when he's a pooka, but he's gotten used to that level of intensity when it comes to thinking.] Lemme see if I can change again.

[He shifts to looking like Chiaki's shadow looming on the wall. Though it bounces between her nymph form and settles on her pooka shape.] Okay, Chiaki is harder to pin down, takes more thought since she keeps changing.